...tra measure. Try as she might, but Carly was enjoying the massage and it was soothing her little by little.
Once Sam knew Carly was mellowed out, she went even further in her quest to satisfy her foot fetish by giving Carly's soft, silky soles a lick. Carly flinched in shock and asked sam not to do this anymore and to let her go, but her tone was softer and less upset. Sam shook her head. "Nu- uh Carly. I plan to have my fun and if you just submit to this, you'll enjoy yourself too." Sam said as she went for another lick. Carly winced as she watched, but somehow thought the feel of Sam's warm wet tongue on her soft sole was nice. Strange and kinda gross, but nice.
After a while of licking, 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-b...