After hours of hiking through damp forest trails, Fuka relaxes by the campfire. Her thick socks are soaked with sweat—and that’s exactly what drives Saku wild. She slowly leans in, pressing her face against Fuka’s feet, inhaling deeply. Every breath stirs something deeper. She peels off the socks and begins to worship: licking between sticky toes, savoring the heat and natural smell. Saku’s tongue doesn’t stop—sucking, swirling, tasting every crevice. Fuka lets out soft sighs, surrendering to the sensual play. No rush here. Just raw, intimate foot worship in the wild. A moment between friends... one you’ll only witness from the outside. 200407_06_01