Riah gets some pleasure on her feet (and elsewhere)
Riah finished her coffee putting back on the counter and said, “well if Erin’s finished with you we can get started”. I walked into the kitchen and she motioned for me to come over beside her. She wrinkled her nose as I got closer. “Your smell like a public toilet, did Erin piss on your face”, she laughed. I could feel my cheeks starting to burn in humiliation, “yeah she did, it was my idea though”. She leaned in closer and shouted, “Jesus Christ Erin, It smells like you shit on his face”. I could hear howls of laughter coming out of the bathroom. Riah shook her head and pointed at the floor. I lay down on my back and Riah stepped up onto my bare chest, the soles of her converse gripping and pulling at my skin. She kicked off one shoe and stood on my face full weight with her bare foot. Riah’s foot smelled really strongly of cheese corn chips but her weight pressing down on my nose flattening my nostrils stopped me getting a deep inhale of the stinky sole. Then she stepped with her remaining converse onto my neck and jammed the ball of her bare foot against my nose letting me fully appreciate just how sweaty her sole was. She pushed her foot in my mouth and I lapped at her toes and in between them. I could feel her other foot bouncing on my neck as she tried to flatten my windpipe. She stepped back on my chest and kicked off the remaining converse. She told me to pick it up and lick the insole. I pushed my tongue deep inside her filthy shoe and could feel lint and sweat on my tongue combined with the bitter taste of her sweaty soles. Riah kicked the shoe out of my hand and shoved her foot into my mouth ordering me to lick her toes again.
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