...cking, Carly wasn't protesting against the worshipping of her feet, though she claimed she was just letting Sam have her fun so she'd get it out of her system and let her go. As much as Sam was enjoying herself, there wasn't much left to do now, so she started sucking Carly's toes. First three at a time, then one- by- one. This time though, Carly was unable to suppress her feelings and let out a moan. That made Sam chuckle. "So, you like this after all, eh? Well good, I'm gonna keep going." Sam said as Carly watched with crimson cheeks.
Sam continued sucking Carly's perfect toes, all while Carly tried in vein not to moan from the feeling. Why did this feel so good? Carly wondered. Sam had switched feet and was now sucking the toes of Carly's other foot. One-by-one, Sam sucked them. After a while though, Sam looked at the clock and noticed she'd been worshipping Carly's feet for about an hour now and decided to end it.
With one last kiss on each toe and one on both soles, Sam stood up and started to unstrap Carly from the saftey suit. Carly got out of it and was glad to be standing on firm ground finally.
"Sam... that was really weird. But kind of nice. I-I ... I can't explain it." Carly says.
Sam just smiled at her friend.
"Anytime Carls. And just so you know, it's called a foot fetish and A LOT of guys have one. Probably even Freddie." Sam said as she left.
Carly was left alone, barefoot in the studio. As she gathered her footwe...