Author: xywc
Word count: 21815
“There’s another one.” Fang Tianqi’s voice came from above, I didn’t look up at her expression, thinking that she must be very enjoying and happy. I successfully took off her other shoe according to the same movement process, and then stopped in front of her dangling pair of white socks, waiting for her order, while carefully smelling the faint breath from her feet. That kind of feeling is exactly what I dream of day and night. The smell of the little feet of a 20-year-old girl in class is so good!
“Dog slave, help me lick my feet through the socks.” “Yes.”
So I didn’t hesitate anymore, and directly held Tianqi’s right foot in front of me with both hands. I didn’t rush to lick it, but buried my face in the bottom of the foot first, allowing my forehead, eyelids, nose, mouth and other parts to come into close contact with this fairy-like foot. It seems that this clean girl loves clean even more than I imagined. After smelling it for a while, I first kissed it lightly, and then formally put the tip of my tongue on the sole of the foot, and carefully and carefully swept the other parts of the white socks to the toe. Then, starting from the big toes, suck gently one by one. Since Fang Tianqi didn’t take off her socks and her toes didn’t spread out, I wasn’t actually sucking one toe alone, but kissing in sequence, and sometimes I even took the two toes next door into my mouth at the same time. Just move it little by little, from the big toe to the little toe. Her feet didn’t shake, but were quietly supported by my hands, enjoying the treatment of being licked.
Due to the barrier of the socks, I didn’t taste the smell of her feet, but after all, the sweat of the feet will go deep into the cotton, so maybe the faint fragrance of feet may be the truest portrayal of it.
After the little toe was finished licking, I slowly climbed to her right side, and then started licking the right side and the top of her foot, all the way to the heel, and then went up, near the ankle, and the sock reached the edge of the sock. I continued to go up, and the touch from the tip of my tongue changed immediately. It was no longer the rough cotton material of the white socks, but an extremely smooth skin. That feeling is like licking on jelly, even smoother and more delicate than tofu.
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