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Spring Break Footjob
Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fetish, Group Sex, Author: toelover1974, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
each foot and my silver anklet inside my hose, he commented, "You look like you really take care of your feet." I snickered, "Yes I really take care of them but it's not cheap. You gotta bling em out." I then turned more serious with a grimace, "Right now, they just hurt." Mark then clapped his hands, then opened his palms face up while moving his fingers and offered, "Hey, I give a great foot massage. Try me." At first I was hesitant when I said, "Uh, I don't know...are you sure?" He reassured me then I put my nylon covered feet in his lap. It was difficult to tell that I was even wearing hose with the exception of the seam than ran directly across the end of my toes. "Oh yes! That is fantastic! Oh my!" were my pleasure comments while Mark used his thumbs on my arches, pads, and heals of my feet. He continued to rub the bottoms but he would also wrap his hands around the top and massage my toes. He clearly knew what he was doing. He would concentrate on one foot, then shift is attention to my other foot. It must have looked funny with my legs d****d over the arm rest with my feet sitting in Mark's lap. He continued to rub as I began to worry that my feet might not smell very fresh being cooped up in my boots for so long. They were still just a little damp from my sweat. I asked as I crinkled my nose, "Do they smell ok?" Mark lifted both my feet up, took his nose and put it up against the bottom of my arches, then ... inhaled. He then regained his breath and inhaled even stronger while letting a little "mmm." That is when I knew he was a foot guy. I knew I had him then. "Oh yea. They smell great. They smell like worn leather and sweaty nylon. I love it," was his response. I could see across Mark's lap in the first seat across the aisle a guy now watching Mark give me a foot massage while his wife slept against his shoulder. He had a perfect view. Meanwhile, Mark and I were enjoying that massage tremendously. I then pulled one foot off Mark's lap, lifted my leg up, pointed my toe which was now about ½ inch away from his lips and offered, "Do you want to kiss em? It was like such a relief to Mark, almost like he finally received permission. He took my feet by the ankles and held them up by his mouth. He kissed the bottom of my feet nice and slow with sensual closed mouth kisses. He would inhale my scent, then strategically kiss from the heel, all the way up to my toes, then stiff heavily again before starting all over. He would even throw in a nibble now and then on the side of my foot but careful to not put a run in my hose. I took one of feet away and placed it directly on his crotch and through his pants, I could feel his rock hard cock pressing up against the material. I giggled again and said, "Looks like someone is really liking what he's doing," I then took my hose covered foot and pressed down on his cock. I moved my foot around, playing with it through his ...