Harry's gaze wandered around, and finally, it suddenly stopped on Elena's delicate feet. Her exquisite, feet, resembling a work of art, exuded a faint milky-white glow. The perfect shape and clean, tender skin made Harry salivate.
If he couldn't touch Elena's pussy, a foot job might be exciting...
Harry suddenly felt an inexplicable urge to have Elena give him a foot job!
"Okay, okay... Elena, brother-in-law won't force you... Then... then brother-in-law will have one last request... You... you use your feet to jerk it off for me... Okay?"
Harry looked at Elena's feet eagerly, squatted down, and gently held up her exquisite feet. He played with them in his hands, swallowing hard with a dry mouth.
"Ah!~~~No!~~Brother-in-law!~~It's so itchy!!~~~" Elena leaned back on the chair, supporting herself on the cushion with both hands. Her snow-white, plump breasts trembled as she blushed shyly and said, "Brother-in-law... how can you... use your feet... I... I don't know how to..."
