Down, on your knees, worship my feet that rest right in front of you, I give you my permission to worship my feet, a privilege few can have. You may worship them quietly, don't annoy me or distract me with your bullshit. I know my feet are the only thing keeping you still anyway, they trigger your weakness so easily, but today they're in sheer shiny nylon stockings too, in fact, I might as well just ignore you, I subconsciously tease you with wrinkling my soles,revealing my red sheer lace panties with my long legs spreading and crossing, it's so fulfilling to relax and spread my toes, I kno... Show more