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After hours of laying on the cold hard floor under the table, Princess Rachel finally returns. “Did you miss me?” she asks while stepping onto his chest to sit above him. She cruelly uses his face as footstool for her boots not caring where they land or even if they are painfully crushing his nose. He sticks his tongue out without her saying a word hoping he can just get the torturous licking out of the way. Her boot soles are dirty, and he doesn’t know what she has stepped in. Once she is satisfied with his tongue cleaning, she removes her boots and his nose the awful stench coming from he...
After hours of laying on the cold hard floor under the table, Princess Rachel finally returns. “Did you miss me?” she asks while stepping onto his chest to sit above him. She cruelly uses his face as footstool for her boots not caring where they land or even if they are painfully crushing his nose. He sticks his tongue out without her saying a word hoping he can just get the torturous licking out of the way. Her boot soles are dirty, and he doesn’t know what she has stepped in. Once she is satisfied with his tongue cleaning, she removes her boots and his nose the awful stench coming from he...
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