Are you finished inhaling and licking clean my dirty sweat socks? Than start massaging my feet. And don't dream about putting your filthy lips on my perfect peds without my permission.
Whenever I'm lounging like this I expect you at my feet massaging them with all devotion and expertise.
Right now I want you to kiss the ground as if these divine feet had walked on it. I don't care how filthy it is, pig.