I'm relaxing back, with my feet kicked up, waiting for you to worship their perfection. Their hourglass shape draws you in, dropping you to your knees. I cross my legs at my ankles, resting them for you to see my perfect arches. Pointing my toes and scrunching them up only deepens the wrinkles of my soles. You can't resist all 10 of my wiggling toes. With my feet side by side, I continuously wiggle my toes, scrunch them and spread them as far apart as I can. That is your cue to get in between each one of them, giving each one their own them their own personalized attention. I flex my succu...

I'm relaxing back, with my feet kicked up, waiting for you to worship their perfection. Their hourglass shape draws you in, dropping you to your knees. I cross my legs at my ankles, resting them for you to see my perfect arches. Pointing my toes and scrunching them up only deepens the wrinkles of my soles. You can't resist all 10 of my wiggling toes. With my feet side by side, I continuously wiggle my toes, scrunch them and spread them as far apart as I can. That is your cue to get in between each one of them, giving each one their own them their own personalized attention. I flex my succulent big toes back, teasing you about how badly I know you wish you could suck on them. A big, strong dominant toe makes you so weak. Bow down where you belong, worship and admire my my feet, from top to bottom!@