“Aroha, what do you think of my new boots? The old ones were getting embarrassingly ratty. I know I should have let them have one last season, one swan song in the sun, but...”

“Oh Jamie, fuck swan songs. I love your new boots,” Aroha exclaimed. “But you won’t be needing them right this minute.”

Aroha removed the footwear and set it aside, then lifted Jamie’s bare leg, took the toes into her mouth, and licked and sucked until the pretty, pink lips of Jamie’s sex slipped apart, the emboldened little clit lifted and fattened, and a pool of translucent love juice gathered in the cove of Jamie’s aroused cunt. Aroha found it necessary to touch herself as she continued the oral pleasuring. When Jamie’s orgasmic convulsions began, Aroha clamped her lips tight about Jamie’s big toe to keep the foot from kicking free, and she strummed her sex, bringing about her own well-earned, accompanying orgasm.