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Poor Mr. Afonso.

He was just a retired old guy with a passion for Forró music and liked to spend some weekends playing the accordion ("sanfona" in Portuguese) with his band in the seaside touristic bars in Fortaleza with a big handsome smile, which undoubtedly helped to attract some crowd. 

Not only the smile but some tourists with a kink for older rustic bear feet. He had received some compliments about his feet, which are rough and calloused as is common for a man on his age who likes to walk on sandals around everywhere but are also nicely shaped and have nice trimmed toenails, but he never took them seriously. He likes to take some care of his feet, he likes to use sandals every time after all, they should look nice, but he never thought they could be so desired.

One night the band played till late, well, if you ever visited Fortaleza you might know how hard is to get an Uber at night in there. Mr. Afonso was having a hard time finding a car. His band-mates all already went to their homes, the bar they were playing was closing and he was getting worried to be alone in the deserted streets. At least they left with the instruments, he would hate to lose his accordion to some thief.

Suddenly a mini truck with some of the pervert tourists stopped by offering him a ride, for a price. When the sanfoneiro was already in the backseat of the car, they asked him to remove his sandals and place his feet between the front seats. The tourists started massaging his rough tired feet. If felt nice, he was really tired to be standing up playing all night. 

They then slowly started to suck his toes. Mr. Afonso got surprised, it was a new sensation. New and ticklish! Every time they sucked his little toes and nibbled them a little he squirmed, trying to hold his laughter. Even more surprisingly, he was getting so excited he couldn't hide his boner inside his bermuda. 

The tourists, noticing how sensitive the musician is, asked Mr. Afonso for one more favour to take him home. They stopped by an old house some people, usually tourists, use to do bdsm sessions, covered in sound-isolating wood, with a small but thick and sturdy ankle stocks in the centre. They stripped Mr. Afonso leaving him only with his cangaceiro-style hat and locked him on the stocks. Then they started licking his soles and sucking his toes, which made the daddy bear squirm and turned his cheeks rosy, and rapidly evolved to sole scratching, creating a great reaction from Mr. Afonso: a loud, rough and deep uncontrollable laughter, involuntary squirming and struggling and nice thick dad boner bouncing around. 

Mr. Afonso never thought his feet would be so much desired, neither he thought to be so turned on by having his feet touched, licked, nibbled, sucked and tickled. The old guy got home in the other day in the morning, tired and soaked in sweat but with a smile on his face and his toes restlessly wiggling inside his leather sandals every time he reminded himself about the tickle session from last night...

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Hey guys!

I spent the holidays in my hometown and came across with some DILFs playing forró wearing leather sandals exposing their hot rustic toes again and reminded myself of this sketch I did almost two years ago. Decided to make something more "regional" for today's updates. I'm a sucker for sandals of any kind so, it was a huge turn on. 

Hope you enjoy as well!

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Xavier

Love how dirty his soles are!

MachoFeet

Loved everything here!