Description:What could be more perfect that the soft thigh high boots of Miss Sarah? The perfect way the supple leather moulds to each nook and cranny of Her feet from precious toes to glorious thigh makes it difficult to notice the lowly male creature lucky enough to be able to worship them. Still he manages to lick and clean the soft leather, his undeserving tongue going up and down Her legs over the silky laces. Maybe if he does a very good job at his cleaning duty, this amazing experience might be repeated...