When the only thing between your face and my feet is a yummy cupcake. Under my chair, there's a boy laying down, facing up. I put a cupcake on his mouth, sit on the chair, and create a big mess with my feet against his face and chest. He endures some face and chest kneading and intrusion and as a reward, finds my feet over his mouth for some sensual and pleasant clean-up. 

Two points of view allow you to see the overall scene, as well as a closer look of the actions.