My friend Reagan has come to visit, and there's quite a bit of sexual tension between us. Desiring to truly ignite a spark, I snap my fingers to signal my naked slave in the corner that he may present himself before Reagan and I. Licking my lips, I feel myself grow wet between the legs as I command him to worship both Reagan and I's succulent soles as we become tongue tied with each other. Rubbing my hands on her full breasts and up her legs, I only remove my lips from hers to remind my slave that all he'll ever get, is our feet. That he should feel grateful I have found a role for him, und... Show more