Czech Soles - Good morning, my smelly feet!

DESCRIPTION: Jack wakes to a thick, heady scent—not coffee, but her five-day work socks smothering his face. Amber flips her magazine, her feet planted on him like it’s just another Tuesday. "Rise and shine, sleepyhead. Like your alarm clock?" She wriggles her toes, drawing a whimper from him. Jack cracks—his teeth tug the sock off, his tongue laving between her toes, devouring every salt-crusted crease. "Mmm... greedy," she murmurs, grinding her sole into his mouth. "Now worship. Do it right... and maybe I’ll wear these back to work~"