Do you know that we have Angels walking among us? The Bible assures us that we do, so why should we doubt their presence. It gives me great comfort to believe that they are always with me, encamped around me, protecting me and delivering me.
My faith was strong but I needed proof when I saw her bathing on the roof her beauty the moonlight overthrew me with desire she tied me to a kitchen chair she broke my normal sorrow mood she shaved my legs & pussy so smooth from my sweet lips she drew out a "Hallelujah."
I'm Cheryle "Cheri" an Irish Catholic woman thirty years old, 5'2" 103lbs. with dazzling blue eyes, small cute feet, a heart shaped ass, long red hair with nicely trimmed red pubes to match. I know my place in the world I'm a bright, articulate, well educated, highly paid attorney but I have been turned on by feet cute pampered painted feet for as long as I can remember.
My obsession has grown I find my self in Church on Sunday mornings turned on by all the beautiful feet, painted toes peeking at me, plus the up down, on my knees adds a sexual element to my daydreams. My wetness growing with my desire to almost unbearable proportions. Lusting after me neighbors gorgeous feet wanting to suck those luscious toes.
Hurrying home after Church to make love to my self, Laying on my bed exploring my body watching myself writhe in pleasure as my fingers explore and disappear inside my soaking wet pussy. My juices flowing, eyes transfixed, waves of pleasure crashing over me. My hands finding my small breast pinching my delicate nipples caressing and squeezing them. Bringing one of my breast to my mouth I teased with it flicking my tongue over my hard nipple. Taking my time enjoying the show as I let my hand slide down slowly over my flat stomach through my red pubes to my waiting wet pussy.
Rubbing softly, caressing, making love to myself, letting my fingers play with with my clit, rubbing softly. Inserting one then two fingers inside me slowly moving in and out my wetness growing. My other hand following the same path to find my clit rubbing it gently the whole time watching the scene play out in the bedroom mirror. My juices making a slurping sound as my fingers thrust in then out. I am skilled at the art of fucking myself through years and years of practice.
Tingling all over, legs spread and up, knees bent, what a great view of my sexy body in the mirror. My juices trickling down my ass crack sent shivers up my spine. I could do this for hours bringing myself to the brink, pulling back, teasing myself. I loved bringing my fingers to my mouth tasting myself. Bucking wildly, face distorted in pleasure and pain.
Moaning, rising off the bed to meet my fingers plunging into me. My body dancing with pleasure, a magnificent feeling, my scent filling the room. Slowly dropping my wet fingers down the crack of my ass to my brown flower rubbing my juices on my tight asshole. Probing the entrance, gently, poking one finger inside my ass thrusting in deeper. Then out, then in, adding another finger and a third driving hard pounding my ass, deeper and deeper. Rubbing my swollen clit the first waves of sheer pleasure are encompassing me. Something primal taking over, losing all rational control, I submit to forces not seen. Bringing my fingers up to taste my ass, "you dirty slut".
So here I sit on Sunday morning in a red dress and slinky heels glancing at the beautiful pedicured feet and wonderfully paint toenails. Driven to brink of excitement knowing I'll never make it home I head to the bathroom. Entering a stall I sit on the toilet red lace panties at my ankles. My hands attack my wet cunt with vigor gorgeous feet dancing in my head.
Eyes closed head back, moaning, lost in debauchery of the moment.
"Are you Okay dear?" The voice snapping me back to reality.
"Yes," I stammer.
Embarrassed, I quickly stand, pulling up my panties and adjusting my dress. Walking out of the stall seeing a tall blonde standing at the sink looking at me in the mirror smiling knowingly.
She takes my hand and leads back in the stall without saying a word. She sits on the toilet sliding her black thong off slowly removing her heels. I dropped to my knees licking and kissing her gorgeous feet gently sucking her red painted toes one by one in my warm wet mouth.
I was in heaven one my knees on the bathroom floor worshipping her beautiful feet. My eyes caught a glimpse of her rubbing her shaved pussy a wonderful moment between strangers at Church. Slowly working my way up her smooth calves my long tongue traveling over her sweet thighs.
Teasing her smooth pussy with my long tongue parting her lips with my fingers plunging my long tongue deep inside her wet cunt. Exploring, curling my tongue listening to her moans her hands in my long red hair. I am a wild little slut to be here on my knees in the Church bathroom floor face buried in a beautiful strangers lap while she sits on the toilet.
Her moans growing louder her grip on my head becoming firmer I was pushing to the edge. Her orgasm hitting us both as her body shook and her pussy juices squirted on my face. A blonde and a squirter two of my favorite things I stayed there on my knees savoring the taste and her scent.
She stared at me with dazzling green eyes stroking my long red hair.
"We better get out of here before the service ends sweetie," She said in a sweet voice.
