1. Prom Night


    Date: 4/21/2017, Categories: Fetish, Taboo, Author: LuvHosedToes, Rating: 77, Source: xHamster

    don’t always get to be my foot boy. Show me what you’ve got. Go ahead… go down.” That was far more encouragement than I actually needed. I parted her legs with my face, and began to kiss and suck her swollen labia. She lifted her hips, pressing her mound into my nose. I responded, licking at her already moist lips. She moaned her approval. I continued licking, sucking, and nibbling her puffy pink gash until it was slick and dripping with a combination of my saliva and her juices. Then I turned my attention to her swollen clit. Licking, sucking, gently tugging with my teeth, I whipped her into a frenzy that had her bucking against my face. I stopped. The thought of all the times she’d broken my concentration came to mind, and I decided to turn the tables on her. “More”, she begged. I gave her labia a brief teasing lick. “Don’t stop”, she moaned. Again, I gave a brief lick. “Don’t stop… until I tell you to stop.” Mid-sentence her tone changed from begging to the more familiar commanding condescension. I was beat. I took a deep breath, and dove back into her dripping pussy. Within moments, my lips and tongue brought her back to her previous excited state. Again she was bucking her hips and moaning. Her breathing quickened and her legs began a vice-like grip on the sides of my head. I continued my oral assault on her wet lips and throbbing clit. My pace quickened, I sucked her clit deep into my mouth, and with a violent shudder she began to cum. I lapped at her juices as she ...
    continued to climax, wetness streaming down my face. Her convulsing pussy clenched and relaxed, releasing not only her own emissions, but a heady mix of the remnant of the poundings she’d received earlier. My face now sopping, having swallowed this mixture of semen and pussy juices, I slowed my lapping and allowed her to calm. It took her a couple minutes to regain her composure. Once she did, it was back to her prior condescending tone. “That was very good, my little man-toy. I see now why Mom keeps you around. In fact, I think you’ve earned yourself a reward.” She shifted her hips back over the armrest, and as she did, she pressed her left foot into my forehead, pushing me back until I was sitting upright, still on my knees. With her toes on my forehead, she rolled the rest of her foot down, until she covered my nose with her arch, and her heel rested on my lips. Propping herself up on her hands, she maneuvered her right foot back down to my crotch, with her toes wiggling under my balls. My cock immediately sprung back into action. “Good. I thought you might have gone limp on me”, she cooed. “Now lick.” She continued wiggling her toes under my balls, as I tongue bathed her left arch. Occasionally, she’d draw back her foot and run her big toe up the shaft of my cock, sending shudders from my groin up my spine. Then back under my balls, with gentle and precise pressure, keeping me aroused without ever providing enough stimulation to grant me release. She dragged her right foot ...
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