Cindy Hope Gets Her Toes Licked By Her Man Before Sex

Cindy Hope lies on her tummy, her head propped up by a plush pillow. Her man, tall and muscular, kneels beside her, his strong hands running gently over her arched back. She exhales sharply as his lips brush against the sensitive skin of her spine. She feels his hot breath against her neck, followed by the soft, tender touch of his lips. Every nerve in her body tingles as he whispers words of love and desire. Cindy moans softly, arching her back further into his touch. His hands move down to cup her perfect derriere, squeezing gently. She gasps at the sensation, her heart racing. As he pulls her closer, she feels his hardness pressing against her bottom. With a slow, deliberate movement, he lowers his head between her spread legs. The soft With a slow, deliberate movement, he lowers his head between her spread legs. The soft moan that escaped from her throat was like a symphony to his ears, only adding to his eagerness.