Here we are, day 3. FOOTJOB day.

(actually, there was another footjob the day before, late nigh thing, not filmed, just cause we were horny)

In this one, I'm just laying on my favorite reading position, on THE POSE, SHOEPLAYING, until the bell rings.

For whom the bell tolls? Me, me, me. Your CLASSY FOOTGODDESS eager to please.

Cue HOT SLIPPERY OILY WRINKLY SOLESJOB. My FOOTPUSSY is so, so tight, FOOTBOY fails miserably to make it last.

What was it? 3 minutes of MEATY SOLES beating meat?

Don't I love what I do...