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She pulled off her socks and positioned herself on the couch between my legs, each shapely leg over each of mine and each sexy foot planted snugly on the side of my hips.
Her pussy was now spread before me. The light pink outer lips framing the deep rose tulip inside and the moist, scarlet tunnel of her sex. Sara moistened her fingers and began a slow dance around her clit, occasionally dipping into the glistening center and swirling the oily juice up to her clit, giving her entire pussy an iridescent sheen. I love to watch her masturbate and from this position the view was perfect.
After a few minutes of this tantalizing display I started to slowly stroke my now hard cock. I know that Sara also likes to watch me masturbate. But this time she pushed my hand away with her foot and said, "Relax, honey. Just keep those hands behind your head. I'll take care of this."
Sara then placed both feet on my chest, her soft soles massaging my chest and belly in large sweeping circles, tracing the outline of my nipples with her toes, moving up to hold my face between her soles and then moving her feet down towards my straining cock. Spreading her legs even wider, she placed her soles together on either side of my throbbing cock, drumming her toes on the sensitive head. With my cock firmly in the grip of her sexy feet, she reached over to the coffee table for the bottle of oil and poured a generous amount over her feet and my cock. I could feel the oil spread over my balls, trickle down the crack of my ass and onto the waiting towel below.
Her slippery assault on my hard shaft had begun. Sara gripped my cock between both feet, sliding slowly and sensuously up and down its length, her toes spreading to find the perfect fit. My cock slipped between her toes, reveling in the tightness of her grip. I wanted to cum right then, and fill her waiting toes with ropes of sticky juice, but she pulled her feet back towards her, letting my cock slap against my belly. Only after the throbbing of my cock subsided would she resume her sweet attack.
Sara slid one foot down over and then under my sensitive balls, leaving her other foot pressed firmly over my cock, toes curled around the leaking head. I felt her toes gently lifting my balls and tracing an oily line down to my anus and back. She then turned her foot slightly sideways pressing her big toe against the tight ring of my sphincter.
"Mmmm..." I moaned as I tried to relax and enjoy the impending invasion.
"That's it, baby." Sara whispered. "Open for me, honey. You want this, don't you? Feel my cool toes slipping into your hot butt."
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