Model: Scarlet/Size 6

Audio Enabled VIDEO INCLUDES CUMSHOT + SLOWMO/REPLAY COMPILATION

Its been a long hot day and Scarlet has been in a pair of leather insole shoes for at least a few hours. The instant she peels them off the pungent aroma fills the room. After burying my face between her clammy meaty soles for a few moments the high kicks in and my deviant reemerges to take the wheel.

She poises them together perfectly side by side, pressing those rough meaty heels together, and casually spreads/scrunches as directed. Her soles are exceptionally wrinkled and ...

Model: Scarlet/Size 6

Audio Enabled VIDEO INCLUDES CUMSHOT + SLOWMO/REPLAY COMPILATION

Its been a long hot day and Scarlet has been in a pair of leather insole shoes for at least a few hours. The instant she peels them off the pungent aroma fills the room. After burying my face between her clammy meaty soles for a few moments the high kicks in and my deviant reemerges to take the wheel.

She poises them together perfectly side by side, pressing those rough meaty heels together, and casually spreads/scrunches as directed. Her soles are exceptionally wrinkled and supple today and beckon to me like a canvas thirsty for paint. Watch as I test drive a new position, allowing me (and you) to gaze upon her mesimrizing wide paddles as put my brush to work. The heat radiates from her soles enveloping me in a warm cozy cocoon and I can still smell her stinky aroma from almost 3ft away . A few strokes later and I'm ready to add the finishing touches to those master pieces.

I lay the rod across her sole and fall just short of landing my first blast across her heels. 3 more generous globs ooze out of me to cascade down her deep wrinkles all the while she keeps them scrunched and in place. Unaware of my true intentions to have blasted her heels, she remarks "I felt that." I groan wishing I had more to give.