Best Of Friends! 🫶🏻 Part 27: Sole Ga.zing ✨ (You had to kno..

Best Of Friends! 🫶🏻 Part 27: Sole Ga.zing ✨ (You had to know that my fav personal foot game I play with my husband was gonna make it into my “Best Of Friends” role-play! Not only that, but the vibe in this one allows you to get on your knees yourself all POV style!😏) ***** With having established a wonderful foot game for my foot pet in the early morning hours, it only seemed in balance that we would also establish one for the evening hours! Of course, this one was decided on my part to be MUCH different from the “Morning Mouth Fucks” I had given permission him to ravish my soles with, because it had everything to do with how I wanted his mind and cock to be for me at nights: Horny. Hard. Hungry. 🐶 See, a horny, hard, hungry foot boy, is a foot boy with the kinda need and inspired stamina to fuck me all night long should that be my wish… And should my wish instead be, to just relax after this game, a hand firmly resting around his shaft, playfully gripping at it as it pulses in futile hope while I drift off to sleep, then this particular foot game also worked to make that all the more entertaining! 😈 It’s called “Sole Ga.zing” and as the name of the game hints at, it included my bestie foot pet, ga.zing longingly, lovingly and hopelessly into is ever growing unquenchable addiction My soft, sexy, perfect, pink, plump wrinkled soles! 💪🏻 The name is of utter importance of course, because it establishes the ONLY thing he’s allowed to do - And that is to look. ONLY to look. 💁🏼‍♀️ You can well imagine the predicament such a simple rule poses though can’t you? Why, if you had your face inches from my heavenly feet, my divine arches, the countless gorgeous details painted all over my mouth-fuck beckoning soles and oh-so long “made to be sucked” toes… Could you really JUST look? 🤣 The best part is, whether you felt you “could” or you “couldn’t” it wouldn’t make a bit of difference to me! You wouldn’t touch if you ever wanted to run your tongue up the endlessly tasty buffet that is my perfect soles again! 😏 And so, just like him, you find yourself in the most face melting, cock confounding paradox! For NOT licking my soles, as in real time the warm, int.oxicating floral scent wafts off them, seems next to impossible! BUT, breaking the rule means never feeling N’ tasting that unspeakably soft, curvaceous canvas of my cotton candy soles again! 🤷🏼‍♀️ All of this being a you problem. Me, I’m quite happy up here reading knowing just how truly effortless it is to destroy both you and him! Now… Do be a good boy and peel off my socks will you? After all, you can’t possibly do any Sole Ga.zing down there with them on, now can you? 😉 To Be Continued… Xoxo -Gwen 👸🏼