It's footsie time!

Vanessa's feet catch the light like polished ivory. Her toes flex, long and perfect, the kind a man wants to kiss, suck, taste. She stretches one foot forward and drags her sole across his thigh, slow and deliberate. He leans in, tongue wet, and she watches with a lazy smile as he runs it between each slender toe, lapping the smooth skin until it glistens. The sight of him worshipping her feet turns her on; she curls her foot around the thick length of his cock and strokes, heel pressed firm, arch sliding up and down. Her blonde hair spills over one shoulder as she leans closer, lips parting, taking him into her mouth while her foot keeps working below. She sucks him deep, tongue rolling, saliva dripping, then pulls back to spit on the head and smear it with her sole again. The man grunts, hips jerking. She grins, wraps both feet around him now, pressing the slick heat of her arches together, sliding faster. His balls tighten. He spills hard, thick ropes of cum streaking across her toes, her soles, painting every inch she offered. Vanessa rubs the mess in, toes spreading, pleased with the mess he's made of her pretty feet.