Tales of Desire Captured in mandy candy feet

Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in mandy candy feet. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “mandy candy feet,” she sighs, “please mandy candy feet.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “mandy candy feet!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “mandy candy feet”.