Post-foot massage, I teased my stepsister's foot with my tongue, igniting a wild, taboo encounter. Her foot became the object of my intense pleasure, leading to an explosive climax.
As a young lad, I've always been captivated by the allure of my stepsister's feet. It's a fetish that's deeply ingrained in me, a desire that's hard to shake off. Every day, I find myself craving for a touch, a scent, even a mere glance at her delicate toes. And today, as I decided to indulge in a foot massage, I had no idea what was about to unfold. Her skilled hands worked magic on my aching soles, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. The room was filled with an electric tension, a palpable anticipation of what was to come. And as her hands roamed higher, exploring the sensitive skin of my feet, I found myself lost in the ecstasy of the moment. The climax hit me like a freight train, a powerful surge of pleasure that left me weak in the knees. As I came, my body convulsed in pleasure, the hot cum shooting out in copious amounts. It was a moment of pure bliss, a release that left me drained yet satiated. And as I lay there, basking in the afterglow, I knew this was a foot massage like no other.
