Just another regular shift at the watch tower- and what do I catch out of the corner of my eye? A Beach creep to the likes of you, jerking it under his towel, thinking no one is looking. I know you can't resist blonde lifeguards- you're here every day, and at the exact same time in the same routine, when you think I'm not looking, you whip out your cock under that towel and start touching yourself. Watching my hair blow in the wind, catching glimpses of my perfect body. But what you're really interested in is my perfectly pedicured feet- you know, the ones that have been getting hot in my fancy sneakers all day, and getting dirty in the sand. It's off season, so the foot rinse station isn't even working-guess you're going to have to clean my feet with your tounge- sand and all! Even sand from the bottoms of my feet tastes like a dream for someone to the likes of you.Guess you better go finish yourself in the change room, hun perv. Anything for Goddesses feet~