Your Dad Married a School Teacher! (Night 3) You were still..
Added 2023-05-09 18:55:12 +0000 UTCYour Dad Married a School Teacher! (Night 3) You were still floating on cloud nine from your second helping of my vulnerable sleepy feet, planning out the next time you’d sneak into my room for more, when I suddenly texted you from upstairs… 👀 “Come hang out with me, I’m bored and lonely!” The lump in your throat couldn’t have gotten any bigger, and you swear the temperature in the house must have skyrocketed or something!? You knew that you were going up to my room to hang out with me, that much was a complete no brainer, but it didn’t help quell the over-excitement and nervousness you felt! At this point you were pretty much in love with me, and that alone was hard enough on your mind, heart and cock, but the fact that you were also secretly & completely under the control of my sexy teacher soles, was making you an utter mental and emotional mess! You had never wanted anyone and their feet so much! You willed as much relaxation as you could and “calmly, cooly” made your way upstairs to my room. You felt more confident with every step you took, until you got to my door and saw what you saw! The scene before you was me, in my bed, on my phone, feet completely stickling out from under the covers and crossed at the ankles! Your entire body locked up in bliss and it took everything you had to NOT visibly react to what you were seeing! Of course, I made nothing of the way I was relaxing, after all, it had been another 10+ hour day barefoot in heels and my feet were hot and tired! I merely smiled, waved, and thanked you for keeping me company as you took a seat at the cozy ottoman at the foot of my bed… Kissing range from my hot, tired, sweaty soles! As we hung out and made small talk, you couldn’t help but feverishly wonder why I was sitting like this?! I mean, was this just a coincidence, or had I caught you in your fetish?? You thought back to the previous night of mouth fucking my tasty sleeping soles, and couldn’t recall a moment where things seemed off and I might have been awake! Recalling that night vividly, you remembered just how much discipline it took to NOT cum on my soles, when you orgasmed to worshipping my feet that second time! The urge to blow your load over my pretty wrinkles all but overtook you that night, but for the obvious sake of not increasing the risk of getting caught, you hadn’t done it! But once more, soaked your jogging pants with your horny honey! No, you really didn’t think I had busted you either night… Still, showing off my feet like this AND calling you up to hangout? It all seemed to convenient, didn’t it? You were suddenly faced with a deep seated desire to just tell me! To right then and there, risk it all and tell me that you have a foot fetish, and that you are absolutely in awe of my beautiful feet! So… Do you? Do you tell me all about it and risk whatever might happen, or do you just enjoy the view of your step momma’s hot, tired feet, until you can sneak back in later tonight? You decide 💋 xoxo -Your amazing Step Mom ❤️
