In the dimly lit room, the MILF's eyes flashed with mischief as she slowly unlaced her combat boots, revealing her white, silky stockings. Her feet were adorned with intricate black lace, each meticulously placed on the arch of her foot. The foot worshiper, in awe of her beauty, couldn't help but watch her every move. As she slid her feet out of the boots, she gently grasped his chin and pulled him towards her. Their lips locked in a passionate kiss, their hearts pounding against each other's chests. With her free hand, she reached down and began caressing his growing erection through his pants. In one swift move, she unzipped him and released his throbbing member from its confines. She wrapped her slender fingers around its length, stroking it slowly up and down. The The cat was resting on the _____.
