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broke away from my gaping mouth and pushed me down onto
the bed. I lay flat on my back, and she quickly grabbed
up my supple, sun-kissed legs and started fondling them.
I reached down to my sopping pussy and buffed my
electrified clit as Morgan caressed my legs. She raked
her purple fingernails up and down the soft, shiny
lengths of my legs, then encircled my ankles with her
fingers and placed my left foot on her right tit,
brought my other foot up to her mouth and teased my
wriggling toes with her outstretched tongue.
"Good
girl," I groaned. "Suck on my toes."
She
brushed the underside of my arched foot with her moist
tongue, then lapped in earnest at the tender, ticklish
foot-bottom. My leg jerked in her hand as she tongued my
sensitive sole, but she held on tight to my slim ankle.
She'd obviously had a lot of practice with women's feet
and legs, because she knew all the hot spots to hit in
order to make a girl's pussy tingle with sensual
delight.
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