theres one thing I love when I see a duo of feet of female feet in front of my face, is the smell, the real, natural and authentic smell of womans foot. Smell of sweaty feet, kept warm in a pair of slippers with no socks, most likely make already smell on many occasions. But maybe in the very first summer fever give their best. Thing that fascinating me more, was the surprise when i take off those slippers. Dirty feet, with a typical film of sweat mixed with filth on the feet, inbetween the fingers so many remnants of slippers, and once i pulled my nose, i heard the goddess smell, exactly the kind that we all like. While i smell those great feet, sarah talk naturally about his sweaty feet and why they smell, having fun while sees me calm and peaceful smelling that mass of sweat and dirt and a little tikclish when i kiss the sweat and dirt. Perfect feet.
