ITALIAN/ENGLISH SPEAKING.

My handmaid waits patiently for me in front of the sofa when I return. It was a busy day, full of appointments, and all on heels. How to relax my feet if not with a good foot lick? I make my handmaid undress, also to demonstrate her complete inferiority and while I make the last phone calls of the day, in complete indifference, she is obbligate to lick my feet, take them gently in her mouth, and finally suffer the foot up in her throat, what which almost leads to vomiting. Upset and full of drool, my handmaid observes me more and more succubus, while with... Show more