Once I got on the subway and when I turned around, she was standing there. She was holding onto the handrail, wearing simple sneakers, no makeup, but still beautiful. Nela, a medical student with big feet. At first she didn't recognize me, then her eyes lit up. "You? What a coincidence! You know, I was just thinking about looking you up. I need some fun, and I remembered you." From that moment on, things moved quickly. We arranged a date at my apartment.

When Nela arrived, it was late summer and the apartment was pleasantly warm. She was dressed in a light dress that emphasized her slim figure. She was wearing bl*ck shoes, but she took them off right at the door, smiling and saying, "I don't want to make a mess here."

As soon as she sat down on the b*r stool, my eyes immediately fell on her bare feet. Those long toes, the soft pink skin, and the tiny wrinkles on her soles fascinated me. I couldn't resist and picked up my camera. "Are you filming?" she laughed when she noticed the lens. "Sure," I nodded, "your feet are begging for it." They were a l*ttle sweaty from the trip, which excited me even more. I wanted to get closer to them and smell that mixture of femininity. I asked her to lie down on the table. When I started gently running my fingers over her feet, she immediately burst out laughing. "Oh my G*d, no!" she shouted, wriggling her toes, trying to get away, but unable to stop laughing. Then we moved to the couch. We lay down next to each other, her on her stomach, her legs in my lap. She played with my c*ck, caressing it with her feet, and I felt like I couldn't breathe. Her soft skin felt like heaven after a long day; it was the perfect combination. I took some massage butter, rubbed it on her feet, and spread it around. Her feet immediately glistened and slid under my fingers. Nela sighed quietly, closed her eyes, and just enjoyed the touch. A moment later, she laughed again when I started tickling her. This time, I tickled the entire length of her lubricated soles. I sat down, she remained lying on her stomach, her feet still in my lap. She kept playing with my c*ck, running her feet up and down it, and I felt it coming. Then I took my c*ck and sprayed my nectar onto her feet. The thick genetic nectar ran down her heels, slid over the arches, and settled between her toes. It stuck to her skin and formed a thick, shiny layer on her feet.

Nela said, "You know I want to l*ck it off, right?"

She wiggled her toes, but the syrup just smeared even more, sticking to her feet and remaining between her toes.

At the end of the video, there is a slow-motion sh*t of my cumshot.

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