Light as the air, I flow above you, while you admire my stunning legs wrapped by silky tights, and a thin line on the back makes them longer. My feet inside stunning beige decollété, sharp and shiny. The creak of the swing fills the silence, and I let my legs and feet fluctuate over your body, face and trousers. You would like to touch them, and finally I allow you this honor, to worship my feet, gently wrapped, smooth, silky at the touch, then I explore your body with them, rubbing it from the beginning to the end, without forgetting nothing...

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