My Slutty Wife Stroking My Cock with Oiled Feet

He's in her hands now, or rather her feet, slick with oil.

Her blonde hair spills down her back, a waterfall of gold. Her eyes never leave his as she wraps her toes around him, stroking up and down with a steady rhythm. The oil glistens on her skin, catching the light. She moves faster now, her toes dancing along his length.

She shifts positions, her legs bending in ways that make him ache. Her toenails are painted dark, a stark contrast to her light skin. He's hard in her grasp, throbbing with each stroke. Her eyes never waver, locked on his as she works him. Her expression is calm, focused on the task at hand.

Her body undulates with each movement, her large tits swaying gently. Her wide hips curve invitingly, a temptation he can't resist. The oil makes her skin shine, accentuating every curve and contour. He's fully in her control now, at the mercy of her skilled feet.

The moment stretches out, a delicious agony of pleasure. He's on the edge, teetering between bliss and release. The anticipation is killing him, the need building with each passing second. His breath catches in his throat as she moves faster still, her strokes growing more insistent. The tension builds to a breaking point...