Andrea Untamed kneels before her partner, her nose inches from his feet as she inhales deeply, savoring the pungent aroma of his unwashed soles. A shudder of pleasure runs through her as she gazes up at him, her eyes glazed with desire. 'I can't get enough of your stinky feet,' she moans, her tongue darting out to lick a bead of sweat from his arch. 'I need to worship them, to swallow every last toe.' With that, she buries her face in his feet, her nose buried in the damp, musky crevices as she begins to lavish his soles with attention. Her hands roam over his calves, squeezing and kneading the muscle as her tongue works its way up to the tops of his feet, lapping at the salty, sweaty skin.
