Miss Roper and Madame Brooks have had a long, streanous day. Feeling the entirety of the strain it's held all through their feet. They need a methods for unwinding, alleviation; which can be found simply by snapping their fingers. Creeping down on the ground their little foot whore introduces herself anxiously, wide-peered toward and mouth watering. She's so frantic to be useful to Miss Roper and Madame Brooks as such, her tongue following each line and wrinkle of their soles. At the point when she discovers her lips under them, following kisses along their high curves she feels reason. In any case, this will not be an erotic trade. Miss Roper and Madame Brooks don't just need their feet revered, they want to fill their little foot prostitute's mouth to the edge with their toes, heaping in next to each other to extend her open. Getting her by the hair and making her gag, extended her on her back and looking to contact her tonsils, the naughty pair gets such joy and delight in seeing their dutiful foot prostitute's face loaded down with their feet. She even gets a touch of incitement between her legs from Miss Roper's full toes once the pair feels like she's making a satisfactory showing in bringing their soles down into the profundities of her mouth.