She lifts her foot on top of you. What's she's doing is finally sets in, and you run.
"It's no use resisting," she says giggling. "My foot's too big for you."
Unfortunately, she's right. Before you move more than a few feet (or inches from her perspective), she lands on top of you. Her foot presses down on top of your body until it feels like it's going to collapse. The sweat that is in the fibers of her sock are pressed into you. She then curls her toes to grab you and lifts you up. Her other socked foot comes underneath you and starts to caress you. The cotton fabric does feel soft against you, but the smell and dirt of her sock are overwhelming you.
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