A third brush-kick motion over your crotch makes you involuntarily whimper desirously. The short melodious chuckle from above that follows lets you know she heard that.
You mentally brace yourself for another sweep of her foot, but shortly afterwards you find it doesn't come. Instead, she resumes rubbing her other foot into your face for a moment before cooing "I didn't say stop..."
It takes you a moment to understand the command, obediently returning your tongue to service the soft arch resting over your mouth.
After one vigorous lap to make up for lost time, your lower body is briefly stunned by the pendulum-like motion of her free foot contacting you at the waist once again. The feeling of this sensation lingers, and you slow down your treatment of her sole for a while. As you do so, the genie flicks her right over your erection more tenderly.
You continue orally cleaning the underside of her foot at a steady pace, quickly learning that she's matching the intensity of your actions with her own. She shifts her left foot, leaving your mouth closer to its toes.
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