Another long day in the books, but there's nothing quite like coming home to my beautiful KMarie - curled up in bed, watching some show, crossed soles mindlessly on display; gorgeous as ever. She's become a nurse recently ( small world right ) and, NGL, the daily scrubs and crocs fit has been igniting a surge of the "urges". Just when I thought I couldn't be any more enraptured. Looking her over, it's hard not to think back on ...

Another long day in the books, but there's nothing quite like coming home to my beautiful KMarie - curled up in bed, watching some show, crossed soles mindlessly on display; gorgeous as ever. She's become a nurse recently ( small world right ) and, NGL, the daily scrubs and crocs fit has been igniting a surge of the "urges". Just when I thought I couldn't be any more enraptured. Looking her over, it's hard not to think back on all the countless times those soles have been my sanctuary. Playback kicks in at the prime of another infamous nightly nutload KMarie ignore vaseline ASMR milking - she'd call it "therapytime" in lesser words. The combination of her those thick, meaty, curvy southern-milf-soles and dry heels crossed a top my crotch - glaring up at me, again - brings the pulse to a quicken. My boxers begin to tent, flopped off to the side and inching ever closer towards her bottom most, and more wrinkled, heel. She remains distra..."