sweet school girl’s feet caress my dick, footjob – Xxximmy
Alright, let me tell you a story. Let’s call our little paramour Lily. She’s a petite 18-year-old high school senior with a wild imagination and a curious mind. Her favorite pastime is sneaking into her classroom before anyone else arrives and disrobing into nothing but her white stockings, burgundy Mary Janes, and a knotted flannel top that barely covers her perky tits. This is Lily’s version of dress down Friday!
One crisp autumn morning, as the sun slowly peeks through the classroom windows, Lily finds herself alone with her thoughts and her aching juvenile libido. She notices a subtle bulge in the front of her teacher’s pants, Mr. Johnson, who has just entered the room, completely oblivious to what’s about to transpire. Lily decides to approach him, her intention clearly visible on her glowing face and her tottering steps. She taps him on the shoulder, and as he turns, Lily slides her small hands up his chest and under his shirt, groping at the skin beneath. He freezes, unsure of what to do, as Lily’s nose brushes against the zipper of his slacks, inhaling his masculine scent.
“Mr. Johnson,” Lily coos, “I’ve been having such dirty thoughts about you.” Her pink tongue darts out, flicking against the fabric that separates her from the man she desires. She knows how wrong it is, but the thrill of the taboo only turns her on more. Her hand reaches for his zipper and slowly drags it down, watching his eyes dilate with lust as she reveals his throbbing cock. “Teach me, Mr. Johnson,” Lily whispers, breath hot against his penis, “teach me how to please a man like you.”
He can only groan in response as her soft lips wrap around the tip of his dick, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head. Mr. Johnson’s hands move to grip her hair as she bobs up and down on his cock, relishing in the familiar motion. But Lily has something else in mind. She coaxes him to the edge of the desk and pushes him down, mounting the desk herself. Her toes curl in her Mary Janes as she guides her feet to brush against his hardening member. The touch is electric.
Lily grips the balls of her feet together and begins rubbing his length with her toes, up and down, spending extra time exploring the slippery tip. She pushes her feet harder against him, stroking faster as his groans only incite her more. The drag of her toes against his flesh feels so good that he loses himself, pushing up into her touch, his hands gripping her ankles. Lily shifts her weight, lodging the ball of one foot against the base of his cock and rubbing the other against the tip. Wet, squelching sounds fill the room as she continues her illicit touch.
“Dios mio!” Mr. Johnson grunts, throwing his head back as Lily milks his cock with her arbored feet. She soaks his length with her aim to bring him to the brink. As he hits his peak, his shaft spasms, milking hot cum up over the tops of her feet and toes. It dribbles down to coat her slick soles, glistening in the daylight. Lily takes in the view, flexing her toes and savoring the result of her handiwork.
When Mr. Johnson finally catches his breath, he pulls Lily’s feet to his mouth, eliciting a gasp. He licks and sucks at her sticky toes like a man possessed, in silent thanks for her footjob of a lifetime. Lily can’t help but moan, feeling the touch starting to awaken her own desires yet again. She knows she’ll be returning for more lessons in the future