Joey's Trans Feetgirls - Ivy Blaire Pool Patio Quickie

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Joey's Trans Feetgirls - Ivy Blaire Pool Patio Quickie

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The Forbidden Feetgirl Quickie

Premiere: Ivy Blaire

The gentle crunch of gravel beneath your feet announced your arrival at Joey's Trans Feetgirls. You couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation as you approached the patio area, where the scent of freshly cut grass mingled with the intoxicating aroma of feminine perfume. As you rounded the corner, your eyes locked onto the sight that awaited you: Ivy Blaire, her long legs stretched out across an adirondack chair, her soft soles glistening in the sunlight. You felt a familiar stirring within you - she was the reason you had come here today.

"Hello there," she purred, acknowledging your presence with a seductive wink. Her voice was like honey, dripping with promise and allure. You couldn't tear your gaze away from her, not even for a moment. The way she sat, one leg crossed over the other, drew your attention to her bare feet - feet that had been driving you wild for weeks. You took a tentative step towards her, feeling the heat emanating from her body as you drew near.

"I've been wanting to see you in person," she confessed, leaning in close enough to whisper in your ear. Her breath sent shivers down your spine, making your cock twitch in anticipation. You couldn't believe your luck - she was here, with you, and she knew exactly what you wanted.

Without warning, Ivy slid off the chair and stood before you, her body pressed against yours. You could feel the warmth of her skin, the gentle sway of her hips as she moved in time with you. She reached behind her back, undoing the clasp of her bra, revealing two perfect tits that bounced gently with each breath. Your heart was pounding in your chest as you reached out to touch them, your fingers grazing the soft skin of her breasts.

"Your feet," you managed to croak out between ragged breaths. "I want to see your feet." The words were out before you could second-guess them, but Ivy's response was everything you could have hoped for. She stepped back, lifting one leg up onto the chair, presenting her perfect soles to you, her eyes locked on yours. "Take them," she breathed. "Take what's yours."

You didn't need to be told twice. You sank to your knees, taking her feet in your hands, running your tongue over the sensitive arch, the tender heel. She moaned, throwing her head back in pleasure. You felt her body shudder as you pushed your cock between her legs, feeling her wetness against your shaft. You couldn't believe you were actually here, doing this - with Ivy Blaire, the woman of your dreams.

You pulled back, giving her a look that promised all sorts of things. She understood, nodding in agreement. You lifted her up onto the chair, positioning yourself behind her. She leaned back, presenting herself to you, and you knew what you had to do. You plunged into her, filling her up, feeling her warmth around you. She moaned, arching her back, her heels digging into your shoulders. You pumped into her, harder and faster, feeling the tension building inside you, knowing that you were about to explode.

And then you did. You felt your cum burst forth, shooting up her insides, feeling her pussy clamp down on you, milking you for all you were worth. You collapsed on top of her, panting heavily, feeling your heart rate finally slow down. She turned her head, pressing her lips to your ear. "Was it everything you hoped for?" she whispered. You couldn't speak, couldn't form the words to express how much she meant to you, how much this moment meant to you. Instead, you simply nodded, feeling the warmth of her skin against yours, savoring the taste of her feet on your tongue.

The Forbidden Feetgirl Quickie - only at Joey's Trans Feetgirls.

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