Feet




My fingers were shy, but well kept elétricos....eu squeeze them ... stirring
them so impatient ....

He looked at it and his eyes shone ... ... After a long conversation,
laughter, memories I proposed to him do some souvenir photos!

I've never seen a smile more naughty ....

He told me my camera this in the car, we went down to the underground car park
and enter the car. ...

So I told him, let's get to it ... shoot!!

I pressed my paperweight on the floor of the car and SLAPPED HER!! THE FIRST
PICTURE.

He couldn't help himself and looked at the photo and said ... it was perfect
...

I put my feet in his lap he was taking my tamanco...eu took possession of your
camera ... wanted his free ... mŕµas.

I photographed every move ... his glazed look in my feet so pink ... He
started massaging and say that the smell that exuded from my feet was the
hottest scent in the world. ...

Flaei. Kiss soon ... enjoy it all .... THEY'RE ALL YOURS ...

He carefully began to kiss my feet slowly ... the top part ... the dedos....eu
delusional ...

Suddenly feel that soft feel ... wet between my fingers, he was passing the
language in the middle of each finger, like enjoy a forbidden fruit.

his tongue ran the perfect curve of my feet ...

While he washed my soles with his tongue, I watched my fingers moving, with
that wet look that hot sensation of feeling my feet wet saliva thirsting of my
fan. ...

That delusion. Each finger sucked was a photo ... his face was as pink as my
soles ...

His tongue was going up and down insensantemente my feet ... he'd shove all my
fingers in her mouth, as if it were my entire walk, swallow I could feel your
teeth, your tongue, roof of the mouth. ...

My body was shaking, but I couldn't close my eyes the way he did, because I
photographed every second of that crazy insane. ...

We didn't care about the people who were passing by us.