Worship Tara's Feet

Summer crouched under the receptionist's desk. It was large enough to fit her, but still uncomfortably cramped. The receptionist kicked off her high heels. "I've been standing all day," the receptionist said. Summer didn't see how that was true, seeing as she'd been sitting when Summer first arrived. "Massage my feet, will you?"
Summer couldn't disobey. She took her mistress's feet into her hands and started kneading them.
"Oh, this is great," Tara said. "Really, it is. I'm going to have you do this for all my friends. Oh, don't be sad. Some things will stay just between us. Like this. Summer, I want you to suck on my toes."
Summer had to do it. She put Tara's foot in her mouth and started sucking. "That's good, but throw in a little bit of licking motion."
Summer obeyed.
"Oh, you're such a good little foot girl. Tell me you love to worship my feet."
"I love to worship your feet, Tara," Summer said between lick
"Why thank you. In that case, penetrate your mouth with my feet. And when you've gotten my toes to the back of your mouth, cum more loudly and completely than you ever have before."
Summer rammed the feet as deep as they could go. Her jaw was sore from the mouth-fucking. But she had to keep going, to go deeper. Harder and harder she pushed. Eventually, she felt it. "Oh," she said. "Oh, oh, oh. OH MY GOD> OH YESSSSSS." Liquid streamed out of her pussy as she came.
"Very nice," Tara said. "Oh, and I think I'd like another coffee now."