Bri is sitting on the couch with her legs over Paisley's shoulders. Paisley sensually rubs Bri's soles, saying she knows you whish Bri's feet were by your face so you can smell and worship them. She then starts to tickle Bri's feet and she bursts out laughing. She takes turns rubbing and tickling on foot, then both feet at the same time as Bri simply cannot control her laughter.