WonderFeetWoman was out running errands when I messaged her. When she told me she had been in her tennis shoes all day, I asked if I could convince her to stop by my place before she went home. When she arrived, I could see she left out one detail when she told me she was wearing tennis shoes. To my surprise, she wasn't wearing any socks. I didn't waste any time asking her to slip them off and join me in the bedroom. She stripped down to her thong and put her small, soft feet directly in my face. The smell was sweet, but strong. She rubs on my cock and balls as they stiffen from the scent o...

WonderFeetWoman was out running errands when I messaged her. When she told me she had been in her tennis shoes all day, I asked if I could convince her to stop by my place before she went home. When she arrived, I could see she left out one detail when she told me she was wearing tennis shoes. To my surprise, she wasn't wearing any socks. I didn't waste any time asking her to slip them off and join me in the bedroom. She stripped down to her thong and put her small, soft feet directly in my face. The smell was sweet, but strong. She rubs on my cock and balls as they stiffen from the scent of her feet. She tells me how she knows that's exactly what I like as I kiss on the soles of her perfect feet. It doesn't take long before I explode from the smell of her feet and her stroking my cock, blowing a nice load all over her hand and my dick. She leans down and licks the cum from the head of my cock so she can have a taste.