You wonder what Wendy has planned for you now, after you've managed to make her climax by fondling and suckling her feet and toes. As you look to her for further instructions, you can see what a devastating effect your footplay has had on her.
As she lies on her back before you, you see Wendy's pussy petals are coated with a greasy sheen that was not there before. Her taut belly, tan and glistening from the massage oil, is heaving up and down as she tries to catch her breath from the ravages of her convulsing cum.
Her breathing finally under control, she tells you to step forward. You do, the tops of your thighs hitting the bed's low wooden footboard. She asks you to grasp the round knobs atop the legs of the footboard. You follow these instructions as well, having to spread your legs a little to reach each knob comfortably.
"Such a little toe slut!" she hisses to you softly, her head propped up on the pillow behind her to better see you. "Making me cum in front of you!" She slithers down the oily rubber mat atop her bedsheets to better reach you as she raises her spit-slick foot. "Let's see how you feel when the shoe's on the other foot, so to speak!" She giggles at the play on words as she gives you further orders.
"Do not move from that position, do not release your handholds on the bedframe!" she says simply, nudging her big toe against your hooded clitoris.
You close your eyes in shame as Wendy laughs at the ease at which her toes have raised the hard little red nubbin from it's place of rest. Her other perfectly shaped toes work their way into your cunny. You can't believe this incredibly beautiful, though wicked, coed is going to fuck you with her foot.
You hang onto the bedframe knobs for dear life, the tender tops of your thighs digging into the wood of the footboard as you try not to let Wendy notice that you are pushing forward onto her wriggling toes.
The Cannondale head cheerleader is turning your pussyguts to mush with her busy toes. You buck your hips forward as you throw your head back.
"I can't believe what a slut you are! Fucking yourself on my toes! I have half a mind to stop right now, end this debauchery immediately!" Wendy taunts, half her foot now inside your widening pussylips.
For emphasis, she starts to pull her juice-drenched foot back. "If you want to continue, you're going to have to tell me what you want, cheerslut!"
You look down into her dark eyes, glistening with promise. Swallowing your pride one more time, you tell her, "Oh sweet and wonderful Wendy, won't you please fuck me with your foot! I want to come all over your pretty toes!" You say whatever comes into your fevered mind, anything to get off on this sexy girl's body.
"Well, if you insist!" Wendy says slyly, plunging nearly her whole foot into you. The shock and sensation make you cum immediately, your body trembling as your girlcum coats her foot, dribbles down her ankle. As you throw your head back in delirium, your eyes widen in shock at what you see high above the bed's headboard.
What is it?
--a hole large enough for at least a couple of different sets of eyes
--a foot long chrome vibrator on a high shelf
--a camcorder with the red light blinking on the bookshelf above the bed
--something else?
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