Tales of Romance in goddess platinum foot worship

Morning light bathes her in “goddess platinum foot worship” as she wakes already needy. Sheets tangle around naked hips while she grinds lazily against a pillow, moaning “goddess platinum foot worship” into the quiet room. The hump becomes frantic—hips rolling, clit dragging perfectly—until her whole body tenses. In this “goddess platinum foot worship” she comes with soft, sleepy cries, thighs trembling, then licks her own sweetness from her fingers like it’s the most natural thing in the world.