I whispered the words, my voice husky now, laced with the lust I couldn't hide anymore. 

He switched feet, devouring them with more hunger, his tongue lapping greedily, saliva soaking through to my skin. 

My nipples hardened under my blouse, pressing against the lace bra, and I shifted, feeling the slickness between my legs intensify. 

His cock twitched visibly, and I licked my lips, thinking about how I'd make him beg for release.

After long minutes of him lavishing attention on my feet, I pulled them away gently, standing up and turning my back to him. 

"Now, stand behind me, David. I want you to worship my ass next. Kneel...