Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453
He loves my feet! I mean, I always knew he thought they were cute. And I knew he had a little bit of an obsession with my shoes and toenail polish. The first thing he would do when I saw him was look down at my feet. He was so curious about the shoes I was wearing and what color of toenail polish I had on. But I thought that he just thought my feet were cute. I didn’t realize he had a full on foot fetish, specifically with my feet. Until the day he confessed to me. He told me that the very first day he met me and saw my feet, he knew he had to have them. Not “me”, “them!” He told me that he had never seen feet that cute, perfect, and sexy in his entire life. I was beginning to feel a little self conscious at this point. Especially because of the way he was acting. He couldn’t take his eyes off my feet while he was telling me about his addiction to them. His eyes turned feral and he started to salivate.
He Loves My Feet
Within the blink of an eye, faster than the speed of light, he had my shoes ripped off and my feet in his hands. To be honest, it all happened so fast that I didn’t even have time to think. I sat frozen, in shock and utter suspense. He pulled my feet up to his mouth and began to devour them. He sucked on my toes so hard that they turned purple. I had never heard of toe hickeys before that day. But after that, he took my feet and wrapped them around his cock and fucked them until he covered them in cum. Then he licked all of the cum off of them. It was hot as fuck.
Julie 1-844-332-2639 Ext 453