Alice Maze Offered For Use

The two of them make eye contact while their bare feet both claim Jake's mouth. His tongue works back and forth, getting as thorough as possible, and he doesn't even blink when Anabel's foot pushes in deeper. She catches Mia's ankle with her free hand and angles the girl's toes just right so both sets can slide along his wet tongue without missing a beat. Three pairs of feet in a heap—mostly smooth, toes painted, some bare nails—and Jake right under them getting used like he asked for it. Mia gets the bright idea to wiggle the arch across his face like she wants to see if he'll try swallowing it too, and of course he does, lips stretched, eyes half-lidded, and the slurping sound fills the room in a way that doesn't leave much to the imagination. Anabel keeps his cock pinned between both soles, giving it lazy pumps while she laughs under her breath about what a "foot whore" their boy has turned into. Neither girl pulls off pressure or gives an inch of relief, and Jake's mouth somehow keeps up, greedy and sloppy, catching every toe they shove his way until spit runs over his chin and mixes with the cum that's already drying there from earlier rounds. Mia tilts her head, still grinding the ball of her foot against the flat of his tongue, and calls him a "perfect little footstool" just loud enough for everyone to hear. Nobody waits for him to finish—why would they? These girls finish their business with him pinned exactly like this, feet tracking every dirty inch of his face and jerking whatever's left out of his dick one slick stroke at a time until he can't look more wrecked or more fucked out under their toes. She's louder about it now, Anabel joining in just to help him keep track of whose foot does what and who decides when he gets to come.