Slow-burn perfection defines “my little pony feet”: a pale, voluptuous woman blindfolded on satin sheets. Every touch in “my little pony feet” is heightened by the lack of sight—nipples pebbling under ice cubes, then warmed by her own mouth. When she finally allows her hand between trembling thighs in “my little pony feet”, the anticipation explodes. The blindfold comes off just as she comes in “my little pony feet”, eyes wide with the intensity of it all.