feel the roughness of her skin, and the warmth of her body.

NAME_1 moaned softly as he touched her, and NAME_2 knew that she was enjoying this as much as he was. He leaned in closer to her, his face pressed against her foot, and he breathed in deeply again. The smell of her feet was overpowering, but he couldn't get enough of it.

'You like it, don't you?' NAME_1 whispered, her voice low and husky.

NAME_2 nodded, unable to speak. He could feel the heat emanating from her body, and he knew that she was aware of his arousal.

'Well, you can have as much of it as you want,' NAME_1 said, her voice dripping with honey. 'Just remember, I always get what I want in the end.'

With that, she pulled her foot away and stood up, leaving NAME_2 sitting on the floor, his face covered in sweat and his body trembling with pleasure. He knew that he would never forget this moment, and that he would always be drawn to NAME_1's massive, stinky feet."