Mtv Cribs came to my house to film a video of me and my home. There seemed to be something wrong with the fireplace, so I knelt down to fix it. Of course, I wasn’t wearing any underwear under my skirt. I never do. Then I noticed one guy from the crew staring at my pussy and asshole, or so I thought. After that I saw other crew members staring at my assets too. I thought, damn, looks like I’m screwed. But when I looked more closely at the way they were staring, I realized they were turned on by my shoes, feet, and calves, not my ass or pussy. Those parts of me excited them so much that they started getting hard in their pants. I asked one of the guys to show me his badge to prove he was really from MTV, and he couldn’t produce it. It turned out those assholes had been sent by PH. I had some arguments with those bastards before—their support team is useless, total idiots. I told them, listen up, losers, I’m not going to let you fuck my pussy or asshole because I have a boyfriend, but you can jerk off between my shoes and feet, and I’ll suck your dicks. I mean, I don’t want them ruining my reputation. If I kicked them out right away, they’d say I was unfriendly. After they left, I decided to tell my boyfriend everything. At first he was shocked, but then I noticed he was getting hard as I gave him more details. It turned out he had a foot fetish too. I complained that those PH idiots had scattered their sperm all over the place. I told my boyfriend that if he wanted, he could mix his sperm with theirs and stroke his cock between my overworked feet. In the end, I got so aroused too that I decided to mix my pee with their sperm. PH staff said they wouldn’t cover the cleaning fees. Bastards!!!