Free Blogger: PUMP THAT ASS - PUMPTHATASS was face down, the soles of my feet were facing the ceiling and she began needing them with her thumbs. She applied a fair amount of pressure, pushing them hard up the middle of the soles. I'm a ticklish guy but in her hands my feet were obedient puppies, and the pressure was further relaxing my whole body. She worked the heels, the toes, the arches, everything, all the while I could hear the wet, slick sounds of her lubricated fingers working at my skin. I was lucky she had lubed up well as I think she would have pulled a fair few hairs out of my legs.
Up the ankles she went, loosening up the joints there before moving on up to my calf muscles. Here she spent a fair bit more time, kneading the think muscles like an olden day housewife kneaded dough. At each new part of my naked body that she'd begin to work, she would start off slow, getting the muscles warmed up before really attacking them and punishing the stress out of them.
