Fer All For Pleasure - Time to worship-Fer worship Pat (naked)

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Fer All For Pleasure - Time to worship-Fer worship Pat (naked)

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Time to worship-Fer worship Pat (naked)

As Fer kneels before the mighty Pat, he can feel the anticipation building within him. The scent of sweat and freshly shaven legs fills his nostrils, mingling with the soft rustle of fabric as Pat moves closer. Fer's gaze is fixated on Pat's feet, painted red by the fading sunlight streaming through the window.



Slowly, Pat lifts one leg and places it against Fer's shoulder, pressing down gently. Fer groans in pleasure as he feels the weight of the goddess-like figure resting on him. He reaches up with trembling hands to caress the soft skin of Pat's calf, tracing delicate patterns with his fingers.



"You're such a good worshipper, Fer," whispers Pat, her voice husky with desire. "I knew you'd appreciate these feet of mine."



Fer nods vigorously, his eyes never leaving Pat's feet. He leans in closer, breathing in the unique scent that only Pat's feet possess. As he closes his eyes, he imagines himself lost in a world where he is nothing but a servant to these perfect feet.



With a sudden motion, Pat pulls her leg away and stands up, leaving Fer kneeling on the floor, yearning for more. The room falls silent as Fer stares up at Pat, his heart racing with anticipation. He knows that any moment now, Pat could grace him with her presence once again, and he would be ready to do anything to please her.



Pat turns around slowly, revealing her naked body to Fer for the first time. Fer's mouth goes dry as he takes in the sight of her smooth, toned skin and the curves that make up her perfect figure. He looks up at her face, expecting to see amusement or disdain, but instead, he sees something else - a glimmer of admiration in Pat's eyes.



Pat kneels down again, this time allowing Fer to climb onto her lap. He nestles his head against her chest, feeling the warmth of her skin against his cheek. As he closes his eyes, he can feel the gentle swaying motion of Pat's hips, and he knows that he has truly found his place in the world - at the feet of the goddess Pat.



As they sit there in silence, Fer can't help but wonder how long he will be able to stay in this blissful state. He knows that eventually, Pat will tire of him, just as she has with so many others before him. But for now, he is content to bask in the glow of her presence and worship her feet, knowing that this moment is fleeting and precious.

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