The strikingly pretty Honeydew demands her slave to the floor. Intimidated by the beauty before him, he doesn't seem to know how to position himself. She sternly directs him to lay at her feet. One knee propped up on a bench, Honeydew gazes down at her foot bitch. She stretches her long toes just before wiggling them into the slave's mouth. Her high arch wrinkles as she moves her picture-perfect foot around, widening the space between her slave's lips. "How's that taste, little foot bitch?" she says. "Hm?"
Honeydew wriggles her toes around, playing with his gag reflex. She seems to thor... Show more