After what felt like hours of pleading, Mistress Celene let me come by one more time and actually indulge in her feet. She said it was time for my "milking" and that I was only allowed to play with her feet while she kept playing on her phone. I didn't care what I had to do, as long as I get her feet, I was happy. I peeled off her socks and sniffed deep, and right away she caught me. It felt like everything I did she would call me out on it, but I couldn't help myself. Once I finished worshipping, I stood up and immediately slid my cock in between her soles. She just smiled and made fun of me for needing her feet as she kept playing on her phone. She knew I would do anything she wanted as I pumped away, eager to blow. I felt her soft soles rubbing up again me and I couldn't hold back anymore. I blow a huge load on her feet and across her clothes.