Nighttime foot worship with Jake

Under the soft glow of the bedside lamp, Jake's eyes flutter open, his cock already twitching with anticipation. He's alone, but tonight's not just another night. He knows what's coming. A gentle knock at the door, and in slips a pair of bare, slender feet. Jake grins, propping himself up on his elbows. The feet, with their perfectly manicured toes, climb onto the bed, approaching him with a familiar, eager rhythm. Jake's cock hardens as the feet reach him, their soles pressing against his shaft, sliding up and down in a slow, tantalizing rhythm. He moans, his hips bucking slightly, lost in the sensation of the feet working him over.

• jake
• wiler

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