Chapter 275 Digital Obedience Cuff:>>Ep9
- Appalled as Shannon was, having her toes sucked by guys had always been a turn-on for her and seeing the level of worship and lust being bestowed on them by Tameena was having a confusing effect on her. However beautiful she recognised her friend to be, Shannon considered herself straight as they come, and this level of sensual exchange with another woman unsettled her. Still, Tameena's moaning was unquestioningly erotic to watch, and she was glad to see her free from pain. In fact she seemed to be positively in ecstasy as her hips rolled against the air, her fingers white with their tight grip of the seat. Her noises grew higher and higher in pitch, and Shannon was entranced at the sight of her friend's looming climax. Having never really been fond of watching porn, being able to see how another girl orgasmed up close felt like a revelation, she couldn't take her eyes off her. She drank in every detail of her reactions, from the flutter of Tameena's dark lashes to the quick rise and fall of her ample cleavage. It was so real, and Tameena's lust almost felt infectious, the residual pleasure channeled down Shannon's slender white legs from her friend's eager mouth.
- Shannon felt her own breath quickening, and a disconcerting wetness growing between her crotch. It somehow gave her the tenacity to bring her other foot to Tameena's lips, which she snapped up eagerly, lathering her toes with wordless praise and carnal desire. Shannon's head rested on the car door window, balancing with her pert bum on the seat as she held up both her legs for her friend to devour.
- As the volume of her moaning peaked, Tameena's eyes shot open and found Shannon's unblinking fascinated stare, maintaining their contact as the climax ripped through Tameena's pussy and wracked her body with a shaking orgasm. It subsided quickly, Tameena jolting back against her seat and the door, dropping Shannon's foot and gasping for breath, seemingly still in shock as she wiped the saliva from around her mouth. Shannon looked equally perturbed, placing her bare feet down onto the leather seat silently and averting her gaze. Her toes were still wet and warm.