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Video Description: It's the end of the week and Phil has decided to take a little trip into the jungle, more specifically to the moutain between the waterfalls and lakes, where there's a bit of fresh air. Before long, the motorway gives way to a mountain road, then a track that winds its way through lush vegetation. Suddenly, at the bend in the road, a vision of a dream, a very real mirage, five girls hitchhiking. Phil stops, one girl in the front, two in the back, the other two on the platform. "where are you going?" "by a lake" "may I join you?" "come on!" Sabrina put her feet up on the dashboard, a small, tanned 37 (USA 5 / UK 4), enough to send the car into the ditch... When they arrived near the lake, Phil and the girls took the footpath and Phil, who stayed behind, he has his eyes fixed on Sabrina's feet, the student soon noticed the trouble of the guy. The place is superb, between heaven and earth, a real birdwatcher's paradise but not the only one, Phil has other passions, let's say a passion more down to earth, he can't take it any more, he cracks and asks: "ladies, may I lick you feet?" "what are you saying?" "may I worship your feet?" Phil is already down his knees, Sabrina give her foot to lick. Between dirty feet to lick and spits to swallow, Phil knows he's going to live a dream, 5 students, 10 feet, after that, anything can happen to him, this fetish session in the open air, he's not ready to forget it. FRENCH C'est la fin de la semaine et Phil a decide de faire une petite viree dans la jungle, plus precisement vers les hauteurs entre cascades et lacs, la ou l'on trouve un peu de fraicheur. Rapidement, l'autoroute cede la place a une route de montagne, puis une piste qui s'enfonce dans la vegetation luxuriante. Soudain au detour d'un chemin, une vision de reve, un mirage pourtant bien reel celui-la, cinq filles qui font du stop. Phil s'arrete, une a l'avant, deux a l'arriere, les deux autres sur la plateforme. "ou allez-vous?" "au bord d'un lac" "voulez-vous que je vous accompagne?" "allez!" Sabrina a mis ses pieds sur le tableau de bord, un petit 37 tout bronze, suffisamment troublant pour envoyer le 4x4 dans le decor... Arrive pres du lac, Phil et les filles prennent la piste a pied et Phil qui ferme le banc, ne mate que les pieds, ceux de Sabrina qui ne tardent pas a s'en apercevoir. L'endroit est superbe, entre ciel et terre, un vrai paradis pour ornithologue mais pas que, Phil a d'autres passions, disons plus ras de terre, il n'en peut plus, il craque et a un moment, il attaque cash: "mesdemoiselles, puis-je vous demander quelque chose?" "oui quoi?" "est-ce que je peux vous lecher les pieds?" Sabrina rigole, elle tend sa jambe et le fetichiste est deja a genoux. Entre pieds sales et crachats a lecher, Phil le sait, il va vivre un reve, 5 pestes, 10 pieds, apres ca, tout peut lui arriver, cette seance fetichiste en plein air, il n'est pas pres de l'oublier.