Foot worshipping

The three girls moved to one side and all took a seat side-by-side on the changing room bench. Mel slipped her feet out of her sandals and raised one of them into the air. I suddenly had a perfect view up her skirt to her pink panties.

"Now worship me," she said, wiggling her toes at me.

Neither Susan or I had a foot fetish, so this was something completely new to me. I had never even watched a foot fetish video. I didn't know where to begin.

I also realized at this point I had no choice but to figure it out, so I crawled closer and wrapped my lips around her big toe. Her phone was snapping pictures again, but I didn't pay any attention. I was busy staring up her skirt at her panties.

"Suck my toes like you suck your secret gay boyfriend's cock," she ordered.

One by one I worked my way down the line, licking and sucking each of her toes like they were a tiny little cock while I used my hands to gently massage her foot. At one point she moaned and I felt an overwhelming sense of pride that I had made her do that.

I moved on to her other foot, and as I did, she dropped the first one down and started using it to somewhat roughly rub my balls.

"Me next!" Kizzie announced when I was down to the last toe.

The blonde raised one of her feet into the air and I crawled over to her, a bit sad that she was in shorts so I didn't have as nice a view. Still, I did my job, slowly and carefully making move to her feet with my lips and hands. Mel got up and took pictures from behind.

I may not have had a foot fetish before, but I had a feeling I would after this was over with.

"My turn," Ivy said when I was done. "But fuck this foot fetish shit."

She stood up, reached under her skirt and pulled off a pair of white, cotton granny panties.