Irene Silver has the gift of a pair of some of the smelliest feet around. After she worked ETF over a bit from trampling him in her smelly socks in sneakers building up a sweaty stenched concoction. She brings him to the living room, shrinkwraps him, places his head an immobilizer, and then covers his mouth with tape then proceeds to shoving and grinding her rank socks all up into his nose. The stench fills the room and while ETF is unable to turn his head for a breath of relief, she flexes her toes over his nostrils and even stands on him to push more air out while he sucks more stink in. ...

Irene Silver has the gift of a pair of some of the smelliest feet around. After she worked ETF over a bit from trampling him in her smelly socks in sneakers building up a sweaty stenched concoction. She brings him to the living room, shrinkwraps him, places his head an immobilizer, and then covers his mouth with tape then proceeds to shoving and grinding her rank socks all up into his nose. The stench fills the room and while ETF is unable to turn his head for a breath of relief, she flexes her toes over his nostrils and even stands on him to push more air out while he sucks more stink in.