Macy pulled up to the house, and one of the first things she mentioned (on and off camera) was how bad her Vans and feet were sweating and stunk from having them on all day, so I knew I was in for a treat. I couldn't even get her socks off before I shoved my face in her soles. They smelled perfect..and her soles were still soft from her shoes when I pressed my nose against them. I keep slowly peeling back as I stare at them, until I finally have to run my tongue across them. All the while, Macy is up close and personal with the camera, commenting on how it feels to have her feet worshiped. I love doing it all, but I just couldn't stop shoving as much of her foot in my mouth as possible. She talks about how much she loves having her toes sucked and feet worshiped..saying she could never get tired of it. She tells me how good of a job I do and all the while I am just at the foot of the couch, completely lost in her perfect sweaty soles.