I know you frequent strip clubs and today you've found yourself at mine. After a minute of sitting with you, I already know what you seek. You like stinky, dirty stripper feet don't you? Feet that have been jammed in plastic all day, those are the sweatiest. You begin begging me for a two song dance where I let you worship my feet. I agree but on the condition you kiss the bottom of my hoe heels and cum in two songs. Can you handle it?