Model: Aria/Size 7.5
Many of you might recognize Aria from the ever popular " 8DayCumDenialChallenge " album featured in the past. Some may recognize her from that snippet in ' Cumshot Compilation 02 " and recently in " Aria Ballpark Soles/Fj Interview " Well here she is again gracing ATOTAFGTM in her debut footjob clip.
I admit, with not having the Cum Challenge on footage and the huge gaps between her updates, I've gotten A LOT of inquires about when and or if I would be publishing any footjob content featuring her. Sorry for the wait but trust me... this clip will definitely worth the wait.
The shoot starts out with a great cold approach interview after having her slip off her sandals and display those gorgeous soles and red toes for the camera. But there was NO way I could let the opportunity to lay rest ANY doubts about the back story of that 8 Day Challenge go without being addressed and confessed on the record! That's right I flat out ask if she remembers. Your gonna love her response. After that we keep it moving right along and break into some dialogue foreshadowing our plans with her flip flops before I an idea spurs on me and we cut scene.
Next up I retouch on a niche of my fetish I find growing more with each experience; cock crushing/trampling. I LOVE how awkwardly nervous girls seem to get about this request...being the first and only guy they have done it with is quiet the rush as well. Aria takes to it like a natural, sandwiching my rod between her meaty heels/soles and leather flip flop and crushing my rod FULL WEIGHT. She stands a top, marches over, and balances to the point this shoot almost end early. If she hadn't have been the one to remind me about her solejob talents I'm sure I would of unloading during this scene.
Pressed and ready to get pumped we segue into the solejob scenes and Aria's performance is truly a must see. I start leaking immediately and pause to glaze her toes but once I get a comfortable position/angle and apply some luge things really take off. Watch as she locks the rod between those meaty wrinkled pads and proceeds to tug the rod in a variation of slow, audibly smacking, vice grip, full length strokes. Its a slippery start but once she looks over her shoulder the focus and talent become apparent. She keeps me there for a while watch her pale little soles glide up and down my rod until suggesting a change of position. I join her on the bed and the show goes on. I guess she's drained enough loads from me to know when I'm holding back and calls me on it flat out asking if I'm "trying to hold out?"
The energy in the room takes a sharp shift immediately afterwards. She simply looks forward but I could tell she took my affirmation of holding out as a challenge. Her soles engulf my throbbing head before she scrunches her soles and squeezes so firmly my veins being to show. Something she KNOWS specifically brings for my dominant side. I immediately grab hold of her feet and squeeze them together even tighter while thrusting my hips causing the rod to proudly jut forth at full mast. Then its one slow torturous full length stroke after the next. She relaxes her soles a little and proceeds to bob them up and down, flipping the switch an another trigger she knows I have.
My dominant side takes the wheel as I begin thrusting into the gap of her arches and a #solefuckfrenzy ensues. I absolutely lose it for a few moments and keep pressing on until I can not hold back the load any longer. It actually starts as I, with clinched teeth and vexed brows, try to hold back. A profound feeling of defeat and misery sweep over me as I hopelessly watch glob after glob ooze forth despite my every effort to just hold out! But as usual, the pressure becomes to much to contain.
I direct her to "squeeze..hard" as the ordeal begins. My core radiates heat as the eruptions begin. I can feel more being pressed out with each stroke..all the while I am STILL trying to drag it out causing a huge projectile glob to gush out and land on her calf. The extraction continues as load after load oozes out. She looks over her shoulder in clear confusion as if checking to see if I am okay and catching me while most vulnerable. Her gaze trails down to the mess she's made and just keeps on milking.
There's an awesome unrushed show of the aftermath where I coat her soles in the cum on her calf and any other misfires I discover. Then its time to slip her drenched soles into those leather flip flops for some amazing footage and even better audio of her "wet" "slippery" "sticky" soles peeling away from her shoes as she walks, heel raises, and wiggles her toes.
