Noelle is in the driver's seat of the Honda wearing her stinky Madden Girl heels. She PROMISES she'll be good if she can drive. You let her, but she says she was just kidding, pops the clutch, and squeals the tires. She slips off her heels and shoves her stinky feet in your face. Then again, she promises she'll be good, but with a wicked laugh tells you she lied, pops the clutch, and makes the tires yelp as she pulls out into the street, leaving black marks on the asphalt. She continues driving, teasing you, coming to stop signs, revving and acting like she's going to peel out, but then doe...

Noelle is in the driver's seat of the Honda wearing her stinky Madden Girl heels. She PROMISES she'll be good if she can drive. You let her, but she says she was just kidding, pops the clutch, and squeals the tires. She slips off her heels and shoves her stinky feet in your face. Then again, she promises she'll be good, but with a wicked laugh tells you she lied, pops the clutch, and makes the tires yelp as she pulls out into the street, leaving black marks on the asphalt. She continues driving, teasing you, coming to stop signs, revving and acting like she's going to peel out, but then doesn't. Other times, she still promises to be good then boils the poor tires down into a cloud of smoke, sacrificed by her gorgeous, wicked, ripe-smelling, little feet. When she's done, she takes you inside and makes you rub and smell and worship her feet, looking at her soles, teasing you, saying how it's amazing how much pain and money she costs you yet you willingly pay for it! (PiP PedalCam)