Is it dirty if you don’t wash it?

Author: dsmk
Word count: 6528
She sat on the sofa and crossed her legs. Then with a mischievous smile, I raised one foot and shook it towards me – “Didn’t you say you want to kiss my foot? Why don’t you come to kiss me?” I walked over silently and knelt down in front of her naturally, holding her foot up. Finally got a chance to take a good look at her feet. Her feet are indeed so slender and fair, with smooth and delicate skin. On the snow-white and rosy soles are five fat toes like broad beans that have just been peeled off. The arches of the feet are curved, and the toes are slightly upturned. The ten little toes are very slender, almost all of the same length. Her feet are not like other girls who have hard yellow calluses on the soles and heels, which are ugly as hell. Instead, there is a touch of red in the delicate white, and the soles and heels are all light pink. It is extraordinarily smooth to hold in my hand, and when I squeeze it lightly, it nestles in the palm of my hand as if it has no bones. The ten small toenails are also coated with a layer of lavender and silvery Koudan, which contrasts with a pair of feet that are as white as snow. The little toe is now rubbing restlessly in my hand, curling up and letting go. There is also a thin anklet on the left ankle. I stared at her boldly, even though she was smiling reluctantly, she could still see that she was obviously shy and uneasy. I took a deep breath, bent my head and hugged one of her big toes. A slightly sour smell of sweat and powder enters my nostrils, but it feels slippery when rolled on my tongue. Her toes curled up in my mouth as if she was a little scared. “Oh,” she exclaimed, “Are you really kissing me?” Her tone was a little shy, and her tender feet twitched in my hand, as if she was about to pull it out, “Don’t you think it smells bad?” How could it be smelly? For nearly a day, her feet not only smelled of sweat, but also smelled of leather, but I wasn’t afraid of it. Hurry up and gently wrap and lick her toes with her tongue, sucking, let her toes stretch out, her toes are slightly wet with sweat. She giggled softly at first, and combed her long hair with her hands, a little shy and at a loss, but soon closed her eyes as if she was going all out, relaxed and enjoying herself. I took another finger in and slowly wrapped her toes with my tongue to comfort her. Gradually, she began to tacitly cooperate with the movements of my tongue, and kept flicking my tongue and gums with her toes. Her feet are really small, and the five little toes can be sucked together by me when they stand up slightly. I gently rubbed her feet with my hands, and pressed down on a few acupoints slightly. Her mouth was humming, and she even used my hands to straighten her long hair from time to time. It looked very comfortable. I pulled my toes out of my mouth, and the saliva-soaked toes glowed slightly transparent like white jade in the sun. “Kiss without washing, don’t you feel dirty?” She opened her eyes and asked me in a low voice with a blushing face curiously. i shook my head and thenAsk: “Why is it so fragrant?” “I have been applying foot cream all the time. But you are the only one who knows my feet are fragrant.” There seemed to be a trace of resentment in her tone. I started to lick her feet, soles, and heels, licked the soles of the feet, the soles of the feet, and then sucked the toes, one by one, a faint fragrance spread from the nostrils to the whole body. Whenever I licked the soles of her feet, she giggled and trembled, and then rubbed her feet against my face hard. Then I simply opened my mouth, swallowed the whole forefoot together with the toes, and stirred those five jumping and cute toes with my tongue, and she closed her eyes again with a groan and began to enjoy it. I gently pulled the hand holding her ankle outward, and she obediently moved her hips out of the sofa, and her body fell back on the backrest. When she closed her eyes, I looked at her quietly. Now her eyes are slightly closed, her long eyelashes are trembling non-stop, her face is blushing shyly and excitedly, and she sighs in satisfaction from time to time. Looking over from me, I can see the faint white panties in her short skirt. She probably forgot that my angle is a place where you can peek at the spring. While I was licking her little feet tenderly, I put her other foot on my leg, and that hand began to stroke her ankles and calves slowly and logically. She wasn’t too surprised, her eyes didn’t open, and she continued to indulge in the enjoyment of my caress. I licked her two feet alternately, and the range of stroking with the other hand was getting bigger and bigger, and gradually reached her knees. But she didn’t notice my intention at all. Instead, the little white foot that hadn’t been licked took the initiative to lift up and playfully rubbed on my hair and caressed my face. In this way, I have actually been surrounded by her two legs. Her legs are muscular and full of elasticity. Gradually my hands touched her silky thighs, but she still didn’t respond, she still closed her eyes and rubbed her two little white feet on my face, and from time to time she actively put her toes into my mouth to hint that I would suck her. But when I suddenly and lightly put a hand into her skirt to caress her thighs, she let out a low exclamation and sat up and opened her eyes. She clutched the armrest tightly with her hands, her face flushed with shame, and her body was also stiff?* She struggled hard and begged in a low voice: “Don’t-don’t kiss there-dirty-don’t kiss-I’m angry…” At the same time, she swung her hips from side to side, trying to get rid of my licking. This time, her attitude was very firm. Her two little feet slapped my back hard, but I ignored it and continued to suck hard, and at the same time fiddled with the two smooth labia minora with my tongue up and down. “Don’t-oh-you-don’t-don’t kiss there,” she suddenly began to sob when she saw that she couldn’t refuse me, “uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…”. At the same time, both hands desperately wanted to push away my head lying on her lower body, and my body was also shaking desperately. But I didn’t let her go until the end, and gradually she gave up. Although she was still sobbing softly, she helplessly returned to her original sitting position when I pulled her legs back, holding her hands together.I also let go of my head and covered my face. Mouth indistinct sobbing and moaning. Her labia is such a soft and tender piece of meat, it is wet and slippery when licked in her mouth. Although there is still a layer of underwear