Pressing my foot against Dillon's stomach, I slowly stroked his head with my pink, well-groomed fingers.
Those hairy balls are probably full of cum, ready to spill at any moment, but there's no need to rush or ease the tension by squeezing them hard with my sole.
Dillon watches all this and moans loudly. As I move my toes over the head of his penis, I notice precum leaking out. But it's too soon. You'll cum when I've had my fill of playing with my hairy cock, and only then will you be able to spill thick cum all over your toes.
It's time to cum.
My legs are tired, but I'm going to cum.
He can't hold back any longer, and his legs speed up. The head of his penis is swollen and deeply red, his moans grow louder, and the last movement of his toes makes him cum all over his stepmother's red pedicure, drenching everything.
His stomach is covered in cum, his pubic area is sticky, but I won't let you go. I want to smear all my cum all over your body and press my big toe against the head of his penis in victory.
