Thank you for posting in2shoes. It is good to get comments and whatever is shared will be enjoyed by some.
Although for me some wear is OK, I prefer my toys to have been looked after, whatever age.
It is sad to me, seeing something which may have otherwise been lusted left down at heel and battered, but as I say, it takes all sorts.
Some promise with these, although difficult to be sure from the cut photos. Def mature style and exciting the thought of those textures contrasting at the toe and that little detail on the vamp, they could be fun.
Possibility of more?
These are probably my most battered beauties.
I do not think my pictures show just how f_able they are, although I suppose others comments may let me know.
The original owner must have had very small and dainty feet that would have displayed these t straps to perfection; I would love to have seen that. They are so tiny and strappy that when I saw them I was hooked and just had to have them. Some shoes do that, don't they.
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Not pristine, but still so appealing, I imagine watching those little pink sandals on the first night they were worn; slim heels so high they required the wearers full concentration and demanded ankles and toes pay attention at each step, forcing taught muscles and sinews to produce a tantalizing dance upon the smooth skin of their petite wearer, that can only have added to the appeal.
I am certain they would have been a vision that made every pussy wet with desire and dream of the opportunity to enjoy both them and their owner; to consider how it would feel to slowly explore and fully enjoy every last inch of those heels together in every kind of sexual excess.
But the girls would not be alone in desire, as the gentle clip, clip when she moved would have made every cock imagine adding its own lubrication to that warm and damp space between soft foot and sensual shoe, the sight of those thin straps framing ankles and the others forming the delicate pink cages that gently cradled and presented manicured feet and perfect toes made balls ache with a longing to be in their place; to be gently guided into and then strapped inside immediately they were removed; still fresh and moist, every strap sensuously stroking and teasing the new occupant as the shoe moves up and down, until straining and throbbing, finally coaxed to delicious, milky release.
Some shoes do that I think, although of course it may be just me who thinks they look that good.