Luscious Fertility Goddess Foot Worship

Her belly sits heavy and tight, shining with oil. Milk beads at her nipples and runs down over the curve. Bella Wilde keeps her toes in Christian’s mouth like they belong there. He sucks each one slow, tongue working between them while she watches. Her cunt stays wet the whole time, slick on the sheets. He rubs the rest of the oil across her belly, her breasts, down the insides of her thighs. His cock hangs heavy, thick against his leg. She drags a foot over it, presses the head, rolls the sole along the shaft until he’s glistening too. Every pass makes her toes curl. He licks the sweat from her arches, traces the veins with the flat of his tongue, sucks until the skin pulls tight. She spreads her toes and he pushes his tongue between them again, breathing hard. Her foot slides up and down the length of him—slow at first, then faster, squeezing, teasing, never letting him settle. He grips her calf, muscles tight, holding still while she works him over with nothing but her feet and that belly looming above him, full and round, impossible to ignore.