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"Open wide for Mommy's toes," she laughed, pressing one foot into your eager mouth, that succulent big toe wiggling as you open your lips to take it all. Greedily you take them all, slurping and sucking, rolling your tongue around each toe, probing the tasty tender spaces in between her toes, flickering and flicking your tongue in those gaps, making her groan and bite down on her lower lip. You grab her other foot and press it against your chest, your stomach, easing it down lower...
She gives you a a playful kick.
"You really are a naughty boy, aren't you?" she whispers