Oldgunner - Footjob first thing in the morning, with cum left on the soles of her feet
A Morning Routine Like No Other
In a dimly lit room, he awoke to the soft rhythm of her breathing and the gentle sway of her hips. His eyes fluttered open, meeting her gaze. She leaned down close to his ear, her warm breath sending shivers down his spine.
"Ready for your morning treat?" she whispered, her voice husky with anticipation. He couldn't help but nod, his heart racing in his chest. She smiled, a knowing smile that promised pleasure and power.
Footjob First Thing in the Morning
She climbed onto the bed, her naked body pressing against him. Her hands roamed over his skin, igniting a fire within him that had yet to be extinguished. She took his cock in her hand and squeezed gently, feeling the heat radiating from his skin.
Without another word, she began her morning ritual. Her soft, supple feet found their way to his face, and he knew what was expected of him. As he eagerly lapped at the sweat and anticipation on her soles, she positioned herself above him.
She lowered herself onto him, taking his cock deep inside her, their bodies becoming one. The sensation was unlike anything he had ever felt before. He looked up at her, amazed by the power she possessed over him.
Rubbing Him Raw
Her hips began to move in a rhythmic motion, grinding against him as she rode him. Her hands found their way between them, gripping his cock firmly. She began to stroke him in time with her hips, her breathing growing heavier with each passing moment.
He felt himself getting closer, the pressure building inside him. She increased the tempo of her movements, her lips parting in a silent moan. He could see the determination in her eyes, the desire to bring him to the brink and push him over the edge.
Cum Left on the Soles of Her Feet
Finally, he felt himself explode inside her. A wave of pleasure coursed through his body, leaving him weak and spent. She continued to ride him, her hips grinding against him, milking him of every last drop.
When she finally slowed her movements, she leaned down and captured his lips in a passionate kiss. Her tongue danced with his, and he tasted himself on her lips. With a satisfied smile, she eased herself off him, her feet still wrapped around him.
She leaned down again, this time letting her soles caress his skin. His cock, still pulsing with aftershocks, lay between them. She ran her fingers through the cum left on the soles of her feet, smiling at the sight of it.
"There's your morning treat," she whispered, her voice husky with satisfaction.
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