Taste my sweat loser. My feet have laced up all day in my tennis shoes and now the only thing you're good for, the only thing I deem you good for, is to lick the toxins off from my heels to my toes. You will never have these luscious breasts, you just don't deserve them. You don't deserve me, feel lucky that I'm even letting you salivate over my feet.
We will begin with my shoes. Clean them off for me with your tongue. Lick nice and clean for me. Now my socks. Do you smell them? Wait for me to tell you smell them. You will not be eager in my presence. Just let me put them in your face...
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Taste my sweat loser. My feet have laced up all day in my tennis shoes and now the only thing you're good for, the only thing I deem you good for, is to lick the toxins off from my heels to my toes. You will never have these luscious breasts, you just don't deserve them. You don't deserve me, feel lucky that I'm even letting you salivate over my feet.
We will begin with my shoes. Clean them off for me with your tongue. Lick nice and clean for me. Now my socks. Do you smell them? Wait for me to tell you smell them. You will not be eager in my presence. Just let me put them in your face...