Sweaty Legs and Unpolished Toes

Emma Haize sweats under the heat, her long legs slick and shining. Christian can’t stop staring at the bare feet she plants right in front of him—small, unpolished toes flexing, soles damp and creased. He drops to his knees, tongue out, tracing every salty line between those toes, sucking the sweat from her arches. She answers with a grin, sliding both feet down, catching his thick cock between her arches, stroking slow then faster, her toes curling tight around the head. Every wiggle drags across his shaft, skin on skin, until he groans and shoots, thick ropes landing across the tops of her feet and dripping between her toes.