Feet Goat - Ashanti Soles milks me for a hot load on her smooth size 8 soles!

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Feet Goat - Ashanti Soles milks me for a hot load on her smooth size 8 soles!

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Ashanti Soles milks me for a hot load on her smooth size 8 soles!

Ashanti Soles, a temptress with a plan, guided you to a secluded corner of the farm. Her size 8 soles, smooth as polished marble, glistened under the dim light. She whispered seductively, "I know just how to get you that milk, baby." Her voice held an irresistible power that resonated deep within your core.



With her back turned, Ashanti slowly unzipped your pants, revealing your eager cock. She knelt before you, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "First, I need to take care of you," she purred, wrapping her soft lips around your shaft and sucking tenderly. Your hips buckled as she teased your frenulum with her tongue.



As she worked her magic, Ashanti's feet began to massage your crotch, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through your body. Her soles caressed your shaft, taunting you with their silken texture. You couldn't help but glance down, mesmerized by the sway of her full hips.



Suddenly, Ashanti stood up, her hands gripping your shoulders firmly. She slid her feet backward, pressing her delicate arches against your throbbing member. "Now, it's time for you to appreciate these feet," she commanded, her voice full of authority. She rotated her heels, coating you in her essence as she ground against you.



Her rhythm was hypnotic, and soon you found yourself lost in the sensation. Your eyes rolled back in your head as Ashanti's soles worked their magic, milking your every drop. Her smirk grew wider as she sensed your impending climax.



With a sudden force, Ashanti plunged two fingers deep into your crevice, massaging your prostate. You cried out, your body seized by an uncontrollable orgasm. Your hot load exploded onto her soles, painting them with your essence.



As you caught your breath, Ashanti stepped away, leaving you dazed and aching for more. She retrieved a small pitcher of fresh milk and held it up triumphantly. "And here's your milk, sweetheart," she chuckled. "A little taste of what you've been missing while under my spell."



In that moment, you realized the true nature of their relationship. Ashanti was no mere employee—she was your mistress, and you were hers to command. Her dominance and allure left you hooked, eager for another taste of her power.

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