“Do you like my stocking feet?”
“Yes,” I mumbled.
Wrapping her feet around my cock she asked, “Does this feel good?”
“Yes!”
She slowly started stroking my cock with her stocking feet. Along my shaft, they slid silky smooth. All I could do was moan from the exquisite feeling as they glided over my cock.
“Should I stop?”
“No,” I begged.
She quickened her pace on my cock. I was so excited and close to cumming already. Then I moaned, spurting all over her feet.
Lifting a foot to my face, “Now be a good boy and clean it off.”
