<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/63778f451dddfcacb31f8acbd2edabc3/tumblr_mlmpo3jOmy1rkcdc7o1_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Talia Jasmine Heilprin<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Miranda's Bedroom<hr/><br/>Talia let out a soft sigh as Miranda used her body as a convenient cushion. She was tired, but she still wanted to keep going. Her body told her to stop, but her mind told her to push further. Her lips pecked gently against the bottom of Miranda's feet, and she occasionally dragged a long swipe of her tongue across the soles as well. It was a less aggressive session than before, but it was infinitely more sensitive and loving.<br/><br/>The slower nature of the scene allowed Talia to speak for the moment. "You never will find anybody who loves your feet and ass more than me. I worship them." It was a strong term to use for somebody as religious as her, but she meant it. She pushed her thighs closer together, forming them into a nice pillow for Miranda's head. Everything seemed quiet and relaxed, but things were rarely as they seemed when Miranda was involved.<br/><br/>Bodies began to move. Miranda rolled off of Talia, grabbed her by the hair, and pulled her straight off of the bed. Talia's roots felt sore, but it had certainly woke her up. After Miranda put her onto her knees, she stayed there and watched as her friend lifted herself onto the bed again.<br/><br/>Once again, Miranda's feet were within inches of her face. The Jewish whore grinned and opened wide. Within seconds, the wiggling toes were between Talia's warm lips and coated in her saliva. Her hunger had returned, and she sucked viciously on each individual digit. Moans constantly erupted from behind Miranda; her slave was satisfied with her meal. "Oh, yes!" Talia cried, lunging forward and beginning to smother her lips, tongue, and cheeks against the sticky and smelly soles that dangled in front of her.<br/><br/>After a while, Miranda pulled away. Talia stared like a bewildered deer as she grabbed a pillow, propped up her ass, and spread herself apart. Her beautiful eyes were glued onto the pulsing hole that seemed to beckon her closer. She inched toward it, and her sweaty hands pushed Miranda's bottom apart.<br/><br/>The tip of her nose brushed against the hole, and the sound of her inhaling and exhaling was distinct. The foreign woman sounded like she was entranced in pure bliss. Her lips delicately kissed the hole, slowly easing into the worship. Next, she stroked her fingers gently across the exit. But the poor woman couldn't contain her lust any longer. After letting a large drop of saliva drip and flow between the curves and over Miranda's anus, she dove in. The string of loud moans sounded like an endless melody. Her tongue pushed in deep, and it swirled as if Miranda's ass was the first meal she had eaten in months. Her hands stayed firmly planted on Miranda's bum, although they occasionally repositioned and spread her further apart.<br/><br/>She didn't take a break until after Miranda had finished talking. She smiled and rested her chin on Miranda's ass. "Schedule it soon, and buy me a nice collar. I know you have the pockets, so I expect nothing less than diamond studs. If you have any business partners or clients that are being hesitant to agree to any of your proposals, then bring them. Even if they're old, grumpy women... I'll loosen them up for you. I won't stop until each one has had my face between their ass for so long that they don't know what it feels like not having it there anymore!" She exhaled a deep breath. "But, even after that, I'll still go back to your ass, because it is just the fucking best one out there." Her lips moved back to the puckered hole, and she kept going until Miranda told her to stop.