I love these shoes, I could look at them all day. They show off so much toe cleavage, so much heel arch that they demand attention.
When you wear them with jeans I could quite happily sit across from you in a restaurant whilst you place you foot between my legs and allow me to stroke your toe cleavage with my thumb.
They demand attention, they call to my lips to caress them, to delicately touch them as my tongue probes each rise and fall.
To cum on your toe cleavage, to spatter your cream heels with semen and watch as it runs between your toes.
You expression as the warm cum makes its way to the insole of your shoes would make this so beautiful.
You have seductive lips, a pout that draws me to you and makes me want you more.
Your pictures are always a delight, I may not like all your heels but those that I do, the closed toe, the pointy toe, the heels, the basque of the heels world are so mindblowing that you keep me coming back for more and anticipating every new post.
Your colleagues are so lucky to see them walk by, at your desk, those that get to watch you walk by in the street.
For me, I would love to see maybe an older more worn pair in the garden, worn on mud and in puddles. To see you in a different environment to further the creativity of your art I believe would be such a sexy move. The yogurt was so wonderful, maybe custard or ketchup.
I love your pictures so much, though. I would quite boldly claim that I am your biggest fan (in a not creepy way
) Keep the pictures coming, you are fantastic.
