Tayla looks like a big doll, sweet and beautiful, beautiful body, and long curly hair. She is dressed casual in a black singlet and grey casual trousers. Her intention was to take a nap after the evening shower. Obviously she is barefoot on the bed and I am looking at her, admiring her perfect pedicure, her beautiful arches and her long meaty toes. Her skin smells great, perfumed and appetizing. Seeing me excited, Tayla starts playing with me, exposing her sexy wrinkled soles, and rubbing her feet. I feet a keen need to put my nose near her feet in order to smell the intense odor of skin. She is pleased and she asks me to kiss her soles. I am satisfied by such a desire, and even more excited when she wants me to put my dick between her feet. I am watching her moving her feet along my cock, and she smiles when I bust my cum out.
Tayla is the kind of girl that every boy would love: cute, curly hair, sweet face, and a gorgeous body. You could almost think that this girl has no imperfection. A kind of modern fairy. Looking at her perfect long, slender legs, dressed in stretched blue jeans, my mind runs wild and I can’t stop myself from imagining me kissing them. I’m sure she doesn’t mind my lips touching gently her soft skin. Most of all I love to take off her high heels and smell the scent of her beautiful feet. I love her black stripped sandals, I find them very sexy. Smelling them I’m getting horny and Tayla invites me to kiss her amazing feet. She puts her light blue polished toe nails into my mouth and my dick is about to cum.
She was very happy because she returned from the hair dresser and her long hair was looking great: a chocolate like color, and splendid curls. In spite of her modern clothes, stretched blue jeans and a sexy vaporous blouse, Tayla was looking like a princess from a fairytale. I was definitely subdued by her tender eyes but, most of all I was attracted to her amazing toes. I had noticed her feet, wearing those amazing black leather platform sandals, as soon as she entered into the room: perfectly clean, as she came from the beauty parlor. She allowed me to take of her shoes, and afterwards she looked at me while I was smelling them. Anxious to feel the taste of her skin, I took both her feet into my hands and I started to kiss them. Tayla was smiling, encouraging me to go on, and knowing that she is wanted.