After the run to the park I wipe his feet with my tongue

After an intense run in the park, his socks are completely soaked in sweat. Warm, sweaty feet tell of every step taken. I get down on my knees and, with devotion, begin to clean every single finger, heel and sole with my tongue, savoring every trace of his effort. An intense scene for true lovers of foot fetish, sweaty socks and licking feet.