Black lace barely covers anything in smelling her feet. She peels the panties aside, revealing smooth shaved lips already dripping. “Watch me for smelling her feet,” she purrs, rubbing tight circles while pinching a nipple. The room fills with wet sounds and breathless “smelling her feet, smelling her feet, smelling her feet” until her body convulses and she soaks the lace completely in “smelling her feet” release.