I kept the same steady pace, fucking Vessa's incredibly tight pussy while I brought Emma's foot back to my mouth and started sucking on her toes again, the camera recording every wet sound and every controlled movement.
Well now… this was weird. Foot stuff had never really been my thing. But Emma's were different, neatly manicured, soft pink soles, and for some reason they looked genuinely sexy resting against my shoulders. Maybe Tessa had been right. Maybe I was a little more of a pervert about it than I wanted to admit.
"Hnng…" I moaned, still buried inside Vessa. "So… tight…"
I kept fucking her in those same controlled strokes, then spread her firm asscheeks with both hands so I could watch. Every time I pulled back, her pussy clung to my cock like it refused to let go, the tight pink rim stretching outward around my shaft before reluctantly releasing me, only to swallow me whole again on the next thrust. The sight alone made my stomach tighten.
