Tan line from a thong still glistening on her inner thigh. She knew someone was watching through that cracked door—didn’t stop wiggling those painted toes like an invitation. Now here’s the proof: long nails scraping your back while she angles those arches just so for your cumshot. No panties, no hesitation, just wet lips and a smirk saying ‘You shouldn’t be seeing this.’ First it’s slow circles around your shaft with arched feet, then one toe curls into the slit of her pussy before guiding you between them.
