She almost always wore socks giving him footjobs.
Fucking him with her feet turned him on and
that turned her on.
In socks, her toes were only an outline.
Other times, when her hosiery was sheer,
they resembled jewelry.
He liked to kiss them.
He liked to rub himself with them.
Most of all, he liked to cum on them.
She let him lick them because she liked to
use her toes like little gripping fingers
pulling on his tongue and lips.
Licking her lips seductively, she whispered teasingly,
"Get that one wet and
I'll play with you with this one."
She used the ball of her foot like a feather
over his hard nipples.
An almost anguished groan came out of
his licking, slobbering mouth.
Spitting into her arch, he used his tongue
to lick her from heel to toe until
her stockinged foot was drenched.
She used her fingers to
pull on her nipples for him, making them
stretched and taut.
She cried out with eagerness at their perversion.
He mumbled erotic things to her with
her foot in his mouth.
Looking at her he smiled and told her,
"Look at my dick, you naughty girl."
She giggled at that, making her pussy
gush with glee.
Lying down between his legs,
her soaked foot snaked up
between his ass cheeks, her
toes probing seldom touched places.
She felt his constricted pucker open,
swallowing her toe again and again
until his tiny hole was full of her toes.
She toe fucked his ass
and he grunted, "Fuck," over and over.
Intent on matching the rhythm of her thrusts
he reached down to spank
and swipe up her delicate slit.
Rubbing downward with her feet,
she wetly patted his sac,
the texture of her socks causing
jolts of pleasure along his shaft.
She peeked at his cock
now dangling and dripping.
She rubbed her clit looking at it.