a Russian with the most powerful feet I've seen

Makes approximately 6 years, I was still a student of marketing at the University and decided to take one of those summer courses to fast sea in my career and to revel in the girls sandal and short skirts that were part of these courses.

The climate in this city is very hot in the days of June and July, forcing men and women to wear very light clothing and to shape their bodies in the streets.

In my first day of school could percatarme the presence of various naked and sweaty feet My eyes went crazy with so much beauty revolt and scattered <../p>

The day was extremely hot and the room had no air conditioned which made the place into a variable sauna bath

A white, tall and elegant young man sat in front of me, in the perfect direction for my eyes have fun during 3 hours that lasted the class.

I concluded that the girl was of Russian origin, because their skin color was whiter than usual and intolerably blond hair and burning. Also had that typical provocative, dominant and sexy look that characterizes Russian spies in the American films of the 80s.

Footwear must have at least 12 or 13, since his feet were huge and were consistent with his long legs and inbronceables. Lucia a light and open black leather sandals that showed 80% of their feet. A large and powerful fingers poked the tip of the sandal and demonstrated his aggressiveness, wielded in attack position.

His heels had begun to crumble the shape of the rear of his sandal, and the depth of his footprints had caused a noticeable faded gray on the template. The presence of his feet had modeado completely the structure of the shoe, being able to check on the worn soles and filed down capriciously, strong pressure than their energetic feet exerted on the sandal.

It was assumed that those feet insurgents who love freedom, not stand long in his sandals and was only a matter of time before these revolted the Soviet regime submitted by the black leather that covered.

I tried to capture and taxing on my mind every move his feet Russians and tiptoe my nose in the hope of collecting some of the high caused by the rose of his fingers together.

After a few minutes, she crossed delicate and femininely his left leg and heel sandal slowly took off his long and destructive left foot that was now in the air, leaving uncovered the back of her pink plant and heated.

His right foot which served penetrate even more support in the sandal and held tightly on her to give more firmness and strength to the leg to be rested and deliciously rocked his other leg.

The fingers of his left foot swimming by the scorching air of class, had slipped and were slightly below the top strap sandal.

Its high arch stretched to the maximum showing an impressive concavity to prevent the slipper is apparent from his lovely walk.

I was blowing in the direction of your foot not only to establish a subversive and tender relationship with him, but also to try to dislodge once and for all that hostile footwear that stands between my eyes and attributes voyeuristic walkers.

The Russian listened attentively the knowledge transmitted by the dean, while introducing the back of his pen in his mouth and bit gently, unconsciously leaving traces of their teeth on the hard printed plastic pen. His left foot was swaying bold and breezed, defying the laws of gravity and fanning its plant sandal slipped each you see more foot taming to fall to the ground.

His fingers had almost cleared from the upper belt of the sandal, they are held just off the shore of leather. The timing was very tense because the shoe was about to discard it was inevitable! was necessary! it was a must! It was his destiny!

Most of the pink sole of her foot was visible and could even appreciate their slots and peculiarities. My desire to feel and read the lines of its plant and decipher the riddles on them hiding was sick and at times I was desperate and wanted lanzareme on them to appreciate more closely, caress and pamper.

Russia remained attentive to the class when it happened had to happen. The sandal was already at an angle of about 80 degrees relative to his sweet left foot, he went sliding slowly without the fingers could catch. That black slipper fell spectacularly on the floor making a sound of ” chtak ” that scared the helpless, confused and unprepared foot.

His long veins throbbing slightly and the color of his skin was turning red from the tip of his toes to get to her beautiful cheeks. The rest of the students paid little attention to the incident mini ” piesistico ” and hardly they bothered to look for the place where he came from the dark and noise aphrodisiac slipper sole hitting the wooden floor.

Instead I was shocked and concerned about the scare that had led those intorturables perestroicos feet. As I would have liked to take them in my hands, comfort and explain that what had happened was an accident and there was that feeling distressed.

The poor left foot was completely naked before the deep look in my eyes who delighted with every detail of his candid manner.

Then the Russian made a motion with his fingers, separating from each other and allowing the poor air circulating under his desk, penetrated between them to refresh and relax after such an unexpected accident. Feeling a sudden relief in his left foot, the Russian will encourage you to take your other foot from the suffocating sandal that covered it, and placed it on her graciously and prepared to carry out a series of exercises relajatorios his restless fingers. Motivated and overcome with joy at such striking good show, I could not believe what I was witnessing, and my level of excitement was up, ” but Masima mm pirri ”

Not having enough of this, Russia’s lower left leg that until now had remained crossed over the right, and put his foot beside that sandal that evicted face down on the floor was.

With a decent mastery of a woman rules the world with his feet, clenched his fingers into a claw and grab sandal side to turn finely I place it in the position shown to pose then a delicious and persistent foot.

Standing more ingenious than true

Now I had two legs attached, one to the other and praised her fingers iperactivos not stop moving, opening and clambering over each other. The little finger was probably the most playful and jumping all and that at times he began to scratch the template sandal remained under his bare feet, he climbed on top of the other fingers and even danced to the rhythm of some polka sounded . background head of the Russian

I had fallen in love full of those enthusiastic and entertaining ” piesotes ” sporting relentlessly and perverted filled with hopes and dreams and fetishes to mind.

After a relentless struggle to hold my penis and did not finish ejaculating in my pants, Russian and punishing the killer, began to realize that my eyes he ate every corner and cranny of his artistic feet baletistas And although the Russian me seen again puzzled and surprised, I was not taking off my layers look in his feet. It is that they were very large, and very jacarandosos

I could not hide those arrabalero feet caused me an uncontainable excitement and sexual perversion in my eyes and the huge bulge in my pants were evident.

Unscrupulously, the continuing Russian dancing with her fingers and toes staying for time to teach your wonderful plants.

Far more incredible and exciting, I lived when she was dragging its feet on the floor until the leg of iron that served as support for the desk that was in front of it.

Put his powerful fingers on the bar and rubbed mercilessly bottom arriaba as masturbating the log and cold iron. The extent of his fingers allowed him to completely wrap the hind leg of the desk and the swelling of your veins could guess that Russia exerted a lot of strength to them.

It looked as if the sweat caused by the intense heat was transformed into lubricant and helped easily slide your foot on the metal. At times also he worked with his ground, massage and sliding his foot on the iron impertinent manner. Derepente the iron pipe between his thumb and forefinger went, taking as if it were a hydraulic penis contraminaba intensely with his fingers, his veins stood out on each downward movement and at times it seemed as if the pipe is bent with such force and passion

That Calcáneo!

That ankles

That Metatarsals

That Falanges

In other words ” That the legs richest Russian this ”

They were so perfect, so big, so ruthless and unscrupulous, but mostly as aphrodisiac so powerful and impressive. I could not stop my desires and ends more hopelessly exploding in the middle class.

I think the Russian was a specialist art fetishism of the feet and somehow his movements were intensifying in the precise moments when I overflowed, and as my ecstasy ebbed, his feet were rocking with more crying and less strength. The moment was very relaxing and it seemed as if my body had embodied in that pipe that despite its solid, metallic and cold structure, had bowed to those intransigent feet, which had become a flexible and burning material.

This Russian was layers to give life to any object with your feet. You can imagine the smell of those feet after a walk on a hot day. This time he had only been able to see the sadistic power, beauty and eroticism of his feet, according to my deductions, due to the distance between us and his wet hair which proved that Russia had taken a bath before coming to class, not He had been able to feel the smell of his feet. Per we were still many weeks left, time to establish contact with those beautiful feet ex-communists.

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