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"So what's it going to be?" I asked him. "Are you a cum drinker tonight,
Frankie? Or are you ready to be sent to your room for the evening while we
ladies give each other pedicures and talk about what a pussy you are!"
My girlfriends giggled a bit and started to complain to each other about how
they needed a foot massage and had head so much about his skills. Frankie
was just looking at the bowl of cum.
I decided to take action. Veronica was already sitting across from him,
taunting him now and then with her foot, so I coated it with cum and she
squealed with laughter and disgust. Without hesitation, she shoved it into
his face, ordering him, "Lick that off! LICK IT OFF!" - because, clearly,
she was disgusted by it.
Frankie could not do anything but lick. Her foot was planted in his face and
the cum was smearing all over his cheeks. He struggled but my girlfriends
held him still. I have to admit, I was incredibly turned on as I watched him
- it was clear that he was overcome with lust as soon as his tongue touched
her precious feet.
In no time, he forgot about the taste and texture of the cum, and instead
was lapping hungrily and eagerly at her flesh. Her foot was clean in just
moments, and then he needed more - and was more than willing to beg.
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