Kassandra wanted to know if I was going to tickle her feet. At first, I wasn't. But once she mentioned she could be a ticklee, I had to test my luck. I took her stinky black flip flops off her feet and gave them a good sniff. Her fiery red soles were ripe for the sniffing, kissing, tickling, and more. Kassandra giggled and laughed, her thighs flinched and her toes curled, but I could tell she held back. After that, I sniffed her feet and kissed them. It took a lot to keep me from licking her feet, and especially sucking those cute toes of hers. But I held back because after she put her boots o... Show more