You’re besotted by my bare feet aren’t you. My creamy soles and perfect arches make you so hard. Since your very first orgasm to my feet nothing has got you hard quite like it. Wiggling my toes, flexing my soles, it really drives you wild doesn’t it. My feet have your sole sexual attention and there is nothing you can do about it. You can’t orgasm to nothing else and my feet have you hooked. ‘Normal' things can't get you off now. You crave the smell of my feet, to touch my feet and how you dream of having your face covered in my dreamy soles. You are nothing but a stroker to my feet, a ... Show more