Caroline's feet play
Duration: 3:03
Views: 265
Submitted: 11 months ago
Description:
Caroline had always found solace in books. In the fictional worlds she could escape to, she could be anyone she wanted to be. Today, she was a barefoot adventurer, her toes dancing along the pages as she read.
As she read, her feet wriggled and flexed in the air, the sun filtering through the window and warming her skin. She relished in the freedom of her bare feet, the way they moved without constraints. The smell of leather and the musty scent of old books filled her nose, a comforting aroma that reminded her of home. She also likes her own long meaty smelly soles.... And she well know you also dreaming about her stinky, sweaty feet.
So, she closed her eyes and let her mind drift, imagining herself as the heroine of the story, embarking on daring adventures and facing dangerous foes.
But as she opened her eyes and looked down at her feet, she couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of it all. Long, smelly soles invited her to cum on them, a phrase that could only come from the mind of her eccentric best friend. She shook her head and continued reading, her feet were still visible -until she read her book.
At this moment, she was content and at peace. With a sigh, she settled into her cozy nest of pillows and blankets, letting the words of the book wash over her like a warm bath.
As she read, her feet wriggled and flexed in the air, the sun filtering through the window and warming her skin. She relished in the freedom of her bare feet, the way they moved without constraints. The smell of leather and the musty scent of old books filled her nose, a comforting aroma that reminded her of home. She also likes her own long meaty smelly soles.... And she well know you also dreaming about her stinky, sweaty feet.
So, she closed her eyes and let her mind drift, imagining herself as the heroine of the story, embarking on daring adventures and facing dangerous foes.
But as she opened her eyes and looked down at her feet, she couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of it all. Long, smelly soles invited her to cum on them, a phrase that could only come from the mind of her eccentric best friend. She shook her head and continued reading, her feet were still visible -until she read her book.
At this moment, she was content and at peace. With a sigh, she settled into her cozy nest of pillows and blankets, letting the words of the book wash over her like a warm bath.
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