Forbidden Collection
I lick greedily, tasting all four loads mixed with my own juices.
Alfie and Maximo sit on the couch, cocks already hard again. I crawl over, still shaking, and my cum-slick feet on their shafts. My soles are sticky; I smear the mess up and down their lengths in perfect unison, toes curling around their heads, jerking them with my arches while I look up with ruined mascara eyes. “You like the birthday girl’s dirty feet on your big dicks?” I purr. They groan, hips thrusting into my grip. I spit on both cocks for extra glide, then press my feet together, trapping both heads between my soles, sliding faster.