Sneaky Feet Sex With His Girlfriends Mom Vanessa Cage

So I’ve been meaning to tell you about this sneaky feet sex with his girlfriend’s mom Vanessa Cage situation that happened last weekend, and honestly, I still get a little flushed thinking about it. Her place smelled like vanilla candles, and she was wearing this loose sundress, blonde hair falling over her shoulders, those natural tits just barely hidden. We started talking on the couch, harmless flirting, but then she stretched her legs out and rested her bare feet right on my lap—pink nail polish, soft arches, and she just left them there. I ran a thumb along her sole, she didn’t pull away, so I kept going, pressing into her heel, watching her bite her lip. Next thing I knew, she slid down to the floor, pulled my jeans open, and wrapped those toes around me. Slow at first, then tighter, her big toe rubbing right under the tip while she smiled up at me. I leaned back, gripping the cushion, trying to last, but the wet glide of her feet and that smug little grin pushed me over. I came right across her toes, warm and messy, and she just laughed, licking her thumb clean. We never talked about it after, but damn, every time I see her, I remember.