Meeting a foot webcam girl in person for real! (foot fetish, foot worship)

Tanya had always been fascinated by the taboo world of webcam foot worship. As an experienced milf with small, delicate feet, she found great pleasure in tormenting her virtual worshippers with sensual displays of her bare soles and daintly painted toes, all while clad in towering high heels. The attention she received was addictive, and she craved more. More lurid praise, more intimate encounters, more… everything.

Then one fateful evening, Tanya decided it was time to take things to the next level. After years of hinting at a meet-up with her most devoted admirers, she finally chose one special follower to indulge her deepest fantasies with – a tall, well-built man named David who had consistently sent her lavish digital gifts and showered her with the most poetic verses about her divine feet. Tanya felt almost certain he could live up to her uncompromising standards. Almost.

The day of their clandestine encounter arrived, nerves playing havoc with Tanya’s well-coiffed exterior. But the moment she opened the door to her appointed suite and beheld David’s chiseled features and fully erect manhood tenting his silk boxers, all traces of nervousness evaporated. This man was her true master, and she was ready to surrender completely.

“What do you want from me?” Tanya breathed, sliding the door shut and falling to her knees to pay homage to David’s god-like appendage. She could have sworn she read the answer in the hypnotic swirl of his pupils, which seemed to grow when they alighted on her. Yes, David wanted her to submit, to be used as he saw fit. Her body and especially her coveted appendages were his playthings now.

“You will service my cock with your tongue,” he commanded gruffly, taking hold of Tanya’s sleek dark locks, “and then worship my feet until I climax in your mouth.”

Tanya moaned as she took him into her wet mouth, savoring the salty tang of his member against her taste buds and the erotic slap of his heavy balls against her chin. The raw power of sexual submission turned her cavernous pussy into a seeping abyss of need. Drool streamed down her chin as she deep-throated David to the hilt, his magnificent cock hitting the back of her throat and earning her a spank on the rump.

She came once from that motion alone, the heat between her legs defying the cool snaps of his fingers against her bottom. No one had ever made her want to be so deliciously depraved. She was in paradise.

As if reading her mind, David eased out of her sucking mouth and steered her prized feet upwards. His eyes roved hungrily over her small, creamy insteps and cushioned daggers. The type of feet that could incite violence, he’d once told her everywhere soles fit there were killers. She shuddered, her body an endless gooey ache for his touch.

First, he opened her slender ankles, pressing wet perilous kisses all over the tender flesh, doubtless leaving his mark on her prettiest places. Then he ate her toes like he was starving, sucking the sweet pads and running his tongue all over them, including between the toes like she was a baby. She’d never dreamed that toes could be so sensitive, so full of nerve endings waiting to be electrified by a loving touch.

“May I worship your feet now?” Tanya asked unabashedly, unable to bear the wait any more. “Please?”

“Of course, my frisky little Muse,” David rasped in reply, lying back and inviting her to grind against the thick hammer of his cock. “Let’s see the magic of those lambskin soles in action.”

Tanya kissed and licked and nibbled at the sinewy curves of David’s feet until he was murmured with cravings only she could fulfill. She bit at his meaty man heel and slurped farewell to his minced tendons. She licked at the furry tops of his tumble balls and tugged bigly at his sesamoids until he was trembling and murmuring under her loving onslaught.

“Are you close?” she panted before engulfing his hotukat in her mouth and bobbing earnestly.

“Yes!”

“Then fill my mouth with your essence love, so that I may worship you with its scent.”

Tanya’s devoted cock worship sent David over the edge, and he spurted out several hot, high-powered streams of cum that she swallowed greedily, not even a single drop landing on the bedsheets. She continued to suck his cock until every last drop was milked from him, and he grew flaccid in her hand.

“Mmm. I could get used to that,” David mumbled as Tanya rested her head tenderly on his chest.

“A mutual fetish is the best kind.” Tanya smiled up at him and bit her lip. “Take me more times in every way until we both can’t walk. I need you in my every hole.”

“Yes ma’am,” David obeyed with a wink and bade Tanya to roll onto her hands and knees. He started by devouring her perfect ass from behind, burying his face between her buttocks, fingering her dark place clean, and smacking her pale bottom furiously. The pink came up rapidly and she moaned when it worsened into reddened welts. He slid his heavy cock in her sopping entrance with a blissful sigh of release. Her tight warmth was all he wanted to fill for the rest of his life.

Their screams of completion rang out in the hotel room, the taste of her multiple spasms and his seed uniting for the greatest aphrodisiac of all.