Teen babe playing with sugar daddy. Part 2. A lot of squirt – Mia Fire

Part 2: Mia’s Wrinkled Wonders

As Mia positioned her feet on either side of the sugar daddy’s head, she couldn’t help but marvel at her wrinkled soles. The delicate lines and creases seemed to glow under the soft bedroom light, a testament to her youth. She wriggled her toes, the movement sending little ripples across her arches, and giggled at the effect it had on him.

“Like what you see, Daddy?” she purred, pressing her heels into his shoulders. “My feet are so young and tight, aren’t they? You’re lucky to have such a young thing like me.”

The sugar daddy couldn’t form words. His eyes were transfixed on the sensational sight before him – Mia’s perfect feet, glistening with the sweat of their earlier activities. He had never seen anything so enticing, so intoxicating. He reached up, his hands trembling with desire, and grasped her ankles, pulling her feet closer to his face.

Mia gasps as he nuzzles his nose into her arches, inhaling deeply. His hot breath against her sensitive skin sends shivers down her spine, and she finds herself arching her back, pressing her wet pussy against his thigh, silently begging for more.

The sugar daddy obliges, dragging his tongue along the length of her sole, savoring the salty taste of youth. He traces every line and crease with his tongue, worshipping her feet like the sacred temple they are. Mia moans, her head lolling back in ecstasy, her hips undulating against him.

“Oh, fuck,” she whimpers, her toes curling. “Your tongue feels so fucking good, Daddy. Don’t stop.”

He doesn’t. In fact, he doubles his efforts, suckling on her toes, swirling his tongue between them. Mia can feel the pressure building inside her, her pussy throbbing with need. She grabs his head, pushing his mouth harder against her feet, grinding her cunt against his thigh.

The sugar daddy slips a hand between her legs, his fingers sliding effortlessly into her drenched folds. Mia cries out, her back arching off the bed. He pumps his fingers in and out, his thumb finding her clit and circling the sensitive nub. Mia’s thighs start to quiver, her breathing coming in short gasps.

“That’s right, Daddy,” she pants, her grip on his hair tightening. “Fuck me with your fingers. Make me cum on your feet.”

And with a few more thrusts of his fingers and a flicks of his thumb, Mia comes undone. Her pussy clenches around his fingers, gushing her juices over his hand and thigh. She throws her head back, a guttural moan escaping her lips as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over her.

The sugar daddy doesn’t stop, his fingers continuing to pump in and out, drawing out her orgasm until she’s a quivering mess beneath him. When the last tremors subsided, he withdraws his hand, bringing his fingers to his lips and sucking her juices off of them.

Mia watches him, her chest heaving, a satisfied smirk playing on her lips. “Not bad, Daddy,” she says breathlessly. “But that was just the warm-up. I still need your cock.”

The sugar daddy grins, positioning himself between her legs. “As your wish, young lady. I’m going to fuck you so hard, you won’t be able to walk for a week.”

Mia’s eyes widen, her pussy quivering at his words. “Promises, promises.” She opens her legs wider, inviting him in.

He takes the invitation, immediately plunging into her wet heat. Mia cries out, her nails raking down his back, her heels digging into his ass. He starts pumping in and out, hard and fast, just like he promised. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, along with their moans of pleasure.

“You. Feel. So. Fucking. Good,” the sugar daddy grunts, punctuating each word with a powerful thrust. “Your tight little pussy is trying to suck the cum out of my cock.”

“Yesss,” Mia hisses, her hips meeting his thrusts. “Fuck me, Daddy. Break me.”

The sugar daddy groans, his pace becoming erratic. Mia can feel his cock throbbing inside her, swelling with his impending release. She clenches her walls around him, wanting to milk every last drop.

“Cum inside me, Daddy,” she demands, her voice breathy. “Fill me up with your hot cum.”

With a final thrust, the sugar daddy buries himself deep inside Mia, his cock erupting. Mia screams, her own orgasm crashing over her, her pussy hunting his cum. They stay locked together, riding out their mutual pleasure, until they’re both spent and panting.

When the sugar daddy finally pulls out, Mia can feel his cum dripping out of her, coating her thighs. She smiles, satisfied with a job well done. She may be young, but she knows how to handle a sugar daddy. And from the look of pure bliss on his face, she knows she’s done a damn good job.

Mia sits up, her feet still tingling from the intense worship they received. She wiggles her toes, admiring them in the afterglow of their activities. Her wrinkled soles are shiny with sweat and spit, a testament to her sugar daddy’s devotion. She grins to herself, knowing that these feet, these young, tight feet, will continue to bring her pleasure and power, both in and out of the bedroom.