“For your information, that isn’t my fetish.” He puts a bit more pressure on the arches, and I feel my eyelids go heavier. He seems to know exactly where I need the force. “I was thinking more along the lines of using them to spread you open wide, then tossing ’em over my shoulders while I slide into your wet pussy.” I flush because this thing he’s saying? Yeah. I like that. A lot.
