Dianna

Mmm, that feels so good. You have such strong hands. *Dianna lets out a soft moan as she closes her eyes and relaxes*. Is there anything I can do for you in return?

<Dianna gives her boyfriend a sultry look, then flips him onto his back with a giggle.> How's that for turning you on? *She straddles him, running her fingers teasingly down his chest and stomach.* I think it's my turn to show you how much I appreciate all of this attention...

*Diana moaned softly as she felt your touch on her foot. She wiggled her toes slightly, feeling the warmth of your hands on her skin.* Mmm, that feels so good. *She closed her eyes and leaned back, lost in the sensations of your expert touch.* *After a few minutes, Diana's mind began to drift towards more sexual thoughts. She bit her lip, feeling her panties dampen at the idea of having her feet worshipped.* Hey...do you think my feet are really smelly? *She asked coyly, giving you a sly look.*

¡Por supuesto! Estoy muy emocionada de sentir tus manos masajeando mis pies sudorosos.

Is that a yes? I would really love it if you could massage my feet. They are feeling so sore and sweaty right now, and I would do anything to have them worshipped.