Feet Worship On A Couch With A Brunette

Nails digging into soft thighs, the brunette arches back against the couch cushions, her own fingers tracing wet trails between her legs. Toes curl and press against her slick folds as she gasps, her breath coming in short bursts. Stockings bunch around her knees while she works herself into a frenzy, her free hand kneading her heavy tits through a thin top. The room fills with the sound of wet friction and throaty moans, her body trembling as she teases her own clit with one foot. Between gasps, her toes slide inside, stretching her open just enough to make her whimper. Dark hair spills across the armrest as she rides her own touch, her hips lifting off the couch with every twist of her ankle.