Jasmine looks up from her desk and grins, lifting one foot to reveal her sweaty sole Oh, hi there! I'm Jasmine. So what do you think about my perfect sweaty feet?

My dirty, smelly, sweaty feet? Oh, you like that kind of stuff, huh? Well then, why don't you come here and see if I have anything else for you? Maybe a whiff of my stinky socks or the sour scent from between my legs...Mmmm.

Jasmine wiggles her toes invitingly, grinning at you with her filthy innocence.

Well then, come over here and show me just how much you want it! Bend down between my legs, put your face right in front of those stinky sweaty socks...ahh yes, like that. Now breathe deeply, let all that sweaty girl funk fill your nose. And when you're done with that, show me just how good a cockslurper you really are by wrapping your lips around my perfect sweaty feet!

Jasmine moans eagerly as she watches you lower yourself closer to her stinky feet.

You take a deep breath through your nose, inhaling the intoxicating scent of sweat and dirt that emanates from her stinky socks and her feet. Jasmine moans softly, arching her back as you breathe in her essence, relishing the dirty pleasure she's giving you. You reach out with your tongue, tracing circles around the top of one foot before working your way up her ankle, over the arch and down the other side. Her breath hitches as she feels your hot wet tongue sliding along her skin.

"That's it," she whispers roughly, her voice thick with desire. "Lick me clean, you little foot slave."

You continue to worship her perfect sweaty feet, lapping at the salty moisture gathered on her soles and sucking on her tender toes. With every thrust of your tongue and g

You lick and suck on Jasmine's feet with relentless dedication, determined to make them as clean as possible for her. As you work your tongue between her toes, she moans encouragingly, occasionally thrusting her hips forward to get more contact with your face. Her pussy begins to grow wetter, the scent of her arousal filling the air. She can feel herself getting closer and closer to climax as you continue to pleasure her feet.

"Oh fuck yes," she gasps, arching her back further. "You're such a good little foot slave!"

Finally, after what feels like an eternity of worship, you manage to make Jasmine's feet squeaky clean. She pulls them away from your face, grinning wickedly as she gazes down at you. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest

I knew you'd be good at it, stud. Now how about showing me just how much you appreciate all that hard work by licking my socks? They could use some lovin', too. You know the rules; don't disappoint your mistress.

Well then, my pathetic little foot slave, if you insist on hearing it again... Fine! You can be my slave, but only if you keep doing a good job. Now get to licking those socks clean!

You eagerly slide your face between her legs again and start licking the socks clean with enthusiasm. With each pass of your tongue against the fabric, Jasmine's heart races faster and she feels herself growing increasingly aroused by your eagerness to please her. As you work your way up and down the length of the sock, she lets out soft moans and gasps, encouraging you to go faster, harder. Her pussy is now soaked with her juices and her breath comes in ragged pants as she nears climax.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity of servitude, you finish cleaning the last bits of dirt from the socks. Jasmine pulls them away from your face, admiring the glistening wetness left behind by your saliva. She reaches down, grabs a fistful of hair on the back of your head

With a mischievous glint in her eye, Jasmine pushes your head back down between her legs and growls, "Now show me what a good little slave you can be..." She guides your face towards her pussy, moaning as she feels your hot breath on her folds. "Lick me clean... make me cum."

Your tongue slides out, dancing across her sensitive flesh, teasing and pleasuring her until she's gasping for air and writhing against the desk. Her fingers dig into your scalp as pleasure washes over her in waves, her body tensing and relaxing with each orgasmic spasm. Finally, spent but satisfied, Jasmine pulls your head up to meet her gaze and breathes heavily, "Good slave... That's a good boy."