Sylvain takes the direction of Justine's feet, he smelled a not very strong and rather pleasant smell but he pretended to be disgusted. he starts massaging his feet starting from the middle of the soles of his feet, justine was ecstatic over the massage. his guests were jealous that they weren't chosen first.
after 5 minutes the girls have eaten but justine interrupts the discussion to talk to sylvain. "I didn't feel any licks on my wonderful feet so hurry up because after that it's someone else's turn."
panicked, he kisses the left big toe. the girls laughed when they saw him do it. when he hears the laughter, he raises his head, he has never felt so humiliated in his life.
justine: "my other toes are jealous. at slave labor."
he kisses all the toes of his left foot before doing the right but the longer he stays at his feet the more he loves it and his impulses take over without him realizing it.
he kisses justine's feet caressing them with passion and he even begins to lick under the foot and between the toes.
the girls watch him for almost 15 minutes, before interrupting him.
Justine: "I see that you really like my feet, little fetishist."
Sylvain: "not at all, I just try to do my job well."
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