Akira and Paris are lounging on the couch, trying to relax, but Akira's mind is elsewhere - she just can't keep her eyes off of Paris's feet! Long, slender, and supple, Paris's size 11 feet are the true object of her desire. Unable to resist, she even asks Paris if she can worship her feet, and before long, Akira is on her knees, holding Paris's gorgeous soles in her warm, sniffing deeply and loudly right in between her toes. Akira begins to lick and taste every inch of the soles, from the tip of Paris's wiggling toes to the tight spaces between them, savoring its unique flavor. She works her tongue over the folds and curves of the soles, the wrinkles of the heels, and even the tight spaces between toe. Every corner of Paris's feet is familiar to Akira's hungry tongue, and she licks and tastes each one with deliberate slowness, as if each lick is a sweet precious moment. Too addicted to Paris's feet, Akira just can't get enough! The sweaty soles, combined with Paris's unique foot funk, are an irresistible combination - they are sweaty in the most delicious way possible. She licks, sucks, sniffs, and gropes those soles with desperation, unable to stop herself from worshipping them fully. Paris's feet are simply too divine to resist!