Oh How You Love My Feet From how obsessive you look about m..

Oh How You Love My Feet

From how obsessive you look about my feet out in public at the park, I instruct you to walk me to your car for a private foot worshiping session. I can sense how my feet, soles, and toes really brightened your miserable and lonely day. I'm going to let you give my feet all of the loving that you want! And you are going to have lasting memories of the inside of your brand new car!!!!!

As we approach your car, you disable your car alarm and I tell you to open your back door of the passenger side for me and for you to sit at the front passenger side. I comfortably sit at the middle and watch you get into your car slowly. You turn on your car and the radio station. We are listening to a hip hop and R&B station with a low volume. I crack the rear windows to feel a slight cool breeze come into your car; because we are sure going to need it! You are sitting there quietly, and uncertain of how to respond. I slightly spread my legs open and your arms start to mildly tremble. I remove my slippers, scoot my ass closer to you, lean my shoulders
back, and extend my legs so that my feet are next to you.

Your thoughts are out of control now. You have visions of me naked in the back seat of your car and how much of a happy place this is going to be. You want more from me; but you aren't sure how to tell me in fear of making me feel uncomfortable.

I ask you, "Doesn't the fresh breeze coming in feel good to you?"

You respond with, "Yeah, it feels kinda hot in here right now."

I say, "Yeah, it is. My feet have been sweaty from walking around all day. I want you to massage my feet and lick and suck off all of the sweat from them."

You slowly reach for my left foot and gently trace from my toes to my arch and to my heel. I smile at you as the tingly sensation of your gentle fingers caressing my foot overcomes me. You bring my toes up to your mouth and kiss them gently. I start to press my toes onto your lips and into your mouth.

I say, "I want to watch you jack off and cum as you worship my feet." You start sucking and licking on my toes as I push them towards your mouth. I watch how quickly this made your cock rock hard. You use your right hand to release your growing big cock from your pants and start massaging it. You suck on each toe, one toe at a time, from left to right to left to right... and from the top of my foot to my heel and back to the top.

I am going to put on a naughty show for you. I put my hands on my breasts and start caressing them. I unsnap the back of my bra to take it off.

I say, "My boobs are so hot in my shirt. I need to let them air out."

My fingers trace my aeriolas and trace their way to my hard nipples.

I ask you, "You like watching me touch myself, don't you?"

With a mouth full of my toes, you nodded with a yes.

I say, "I know that you do. I can tell by how hard your cock is for me. And how hard you are stroking your cock. Keep stroking your cock for your Queen. And don't stop! You are going to get yourself off."

While I keep massaging my left boob, I slide my right hand down my stomach and straight to my pussy. I push my panty aside and spread my lips open. You see how swelled and wet my pussy is for you. I glide my finger into my hot wet pussy and use my juice as lubricant for my clit. I use my index finger to play with my clit as I stare at you stroking yourself so hard. I spread my legs more open so you get a full view of my pussy.

We feel how our body heat is steaming up the car despite having the rear windows cracked. You start jacking off even harder and faster. I hear you making moaning sounds.

I say, "Mmmmm..... Yeah... I see that you are almost at the tip. Keep stroking your cock until I say stop."

I start following your pace as I play with my clit. I say to you, "I'm already at my tip waiting to hear you yell from cumming. Take your time babe. You are going to enjoy every bit of this."

From watching my mouth as I speak and then looking down at my pussy seeing how I was vigorously playing with my clit by the rhythm of your hard and fast strokes, you couldn't hold back anymore.

You yell, "Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!" and I see so much cum squirt out onto the dashboard and your legs. Your tension was so powerful that my toes fell out of your mouth.

I lean forward and sit directly behind you. I slowly wrap my hands around you and slip my hands under your shirt. I trace your body from your waist and up to your chest with my nails. I lightly flick your sensitive nipples and whisper into your left ear, "You are going to remember me. And if you want more of me, then you know to be sitting at that same spot where I found you next Monday.