Kate reappeared in my studio after a long time. She was smiling and I knew this day was going to be great. Kate is a tall beautiful woman.She has the charisma of a successful company director. She's 35 years old. She was wearing elegant heeled shoes and stockings that perfectly accentuated the shape of her legs. There was only one thought in my head. I was looking forward to the footjob and her feet like never before.

As she lay down on my sofa and I began to slowly take off her shoes, I could feel that beautiful scent that turns me on so much. And then I saw it - her stockings had tiny h*les in her feet. "Those heels... they always do that. They're probably asking to be ripped, don't you think?" said Kate. It was unexpectedly sexy. Her feet were soft, her toes tiny, she moved them with ease, as if to bait me even more. She took my c*ck and started playing with it. She stroked it with her feet, squeezed it between her fingers and slowly ran it over her feet. I couldn't resist. I gently ran my fingers over her feet, and as I began to tickle their curves, she laughed, wiggling her toes and trying to move away, but clearly enjoying it at the same time. Her laughter was infectious, cute and exciting at the same time.

The stockings were barely holding together at that point. I ripped them open without hesitation and let her legs breathe freely. They looked even more beautiful barefoot. Touching them was like stroking velvet - soft, warm, alive. And her look told me one thing: keep going.

Her feet were c*mpletely bare now, the stockings hanging down to her ankles like a tattered memory of formality long gone. Her skin was soft, warm, with a slight hint of perfume that drove me crazy. She lay on her stomach for a while and on her back for a while. So I looked at her feet from all sides. She had red polish on her toes.

Her feet wrapped around my c*ck again and she gently ran it over her foot. She was absolutely fascinating. “Tickle me more... but just enough to beg you to stop,” she said with a smile that was half innocent, half devilish. Her skin tensed under my touch, her breathing was rapid, her body quivering with pleasure.

And then it came. I could finally release my nectar on her bare feet. I was sticky her feet a lot. She used her feet to spread my big load over her sticky soles.

At the end, enjoy the cumshot in slow motion.

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