After making out with her foot, you grind it into your face. Like earlier, you move her foot up and down, her rough skin rubbing against your face.
You quietly moan as she continues the dishes above. Touching your groin, you ask her what her shoe size is again.
"It's a size 11 to 12 dear". Straight to the point as she never broke from her work.
You next ask what they're big enough to cover.
"Big enough to cover your entire face".
As she finished her statement, she realized you really enjoyed hearing that being uttered.
Being lost in your own world, you don't notice she turned to see you fondling yourself.
Tiff grins and repeats...
"My feet are a size 12 and they're big enough to cover your entire face.
My feet are a size 12 and they're big enough to cover your entire face.
My feet are a size 12 and they're big enough to cover your entire face".
Tiff ups the pressure of her sole against your face as you start beating your meat.
It really feels like she scraping her old skin against your face, but the sensation is too strong to contain.
You explode everywhere. Some hits the cabinet under the sink and some hits her leg.
You thank her for being the greatest neighbor of all time. Tiffany chuckles as you recompose yourself. You hug her from behind and kiss her back muscles as she works.
"Run along now. Get a good rest, I'm sure you really spent yourself in those last few minutes".
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