When I came back to my senses, my hips were lowered, and I felt his tongue on my nipple again.
"I wouldn't dream of keeping you in that straining position for too long—not on your first time.
We can enjoy ourselves just fine like this, with you on your back."
The Marquis was so thoughtful! I gathered my wits and smiled up at him.
"Thank you for being so considerate, my lord.
Did my breasts, my pussy, and that upside-down pose please you?"
"Of course they did. And now, it's time to fulfill your request."
The Marquis started licking my toes, beginning with the big toe on my right foot, one by one.
The ticklish pleasure hit me harder than I'd imagined or hoped for.
"I see what you mean—this is really something, quite intriguing.
I've seen it in some adult videos where women lick men's toes, like in soapland scenes, but it's rarer for men to do it to women.
I'd never even thought about trying it myself.
Maybe I'll give it a go with my wife or my mistresses sometime. Starting without warning? They'd be shocked for sure."
He didn't stop after one pass—he kept licking and teasing until he was done, and then we faced each other for a bit of conversation.
"As per our agreement, I confessed my secret kink, but I was terrified you'd turn me down—and I wouldn't have blamed you.
Toes aren't exactly the most beautiful part of a woman's body; some might even think they're dirty. It's pretty perverted.
Especially right after taking off shoes or socks—no one would want that, right?"
"You might be onto something.
But hearing you say it made me think: maybe it's the fact that they're not conventionally beautiful that makes licking them so appealing. And it turned out to be true.
Plus, you were thorough about washing them in the shower—you put real care into it.
...Speaking of which, you have this thing for toes, but no manicure... or pedicure, I mean?"
"That's exactly why I don't.
In my opinion, when adult actresses get their toes licked or do footjobs, a pedicure just ruins it for me—like, oh, what a shame.
I prefer them natural, with plain nails on the toes. That's what I love."
"I get it—I feel the same way.
Alright, if my wife and mistresses like it when I try, I'll ban pedicures from now on."
"Your mistresses might not have much say, but if you truly cherish your wife, maybe skip the surprise attack.
If things went south and led to divorce or something, I'd be crushed with guilt."
"You're right," he replied, and we shared a laugh.
I shifted my gaze down to the Marquis's now-relaxed junior—his cock.