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Miss Whitney Morgan sits down and kicks her feet up after a long day. Starts chatting with her step-bro pov. She dangles and dips her feet in her old, well worn, stinky, smelly, sweaty Bob's flats. They reek. So bad they make your eyes water. Embarrassed, Whitney says she should probably apologize to you for how bad her feet stink in your face. But you assure her.. it's okay.. in fact, it's more than okay.. She looks at you a bit confused, "You... you like stinky feet.. don't you? It's okay, you can tell me.. I've had a feeling for a while.. watching you stare at mine, offer foot massages.....
Miss Whitney Morgan sits down and kicks her feet up after a long day. Starts chatting with her step-bro pov. She dangles and dips her feet in her old, well worn, stinky, smelly, sweaty Bob's flats. They reek. So bad they make your eyes water. Embarrassed, Whitney says she should probably apologize to you for how bad her feet stink in your face. But you assure her.. it's okay.. in fact, it's more than okay.. She looks at you a bit confused, "You... you like stinky feet.. don't you? It's okay, you can tell me.. I've had a feeling for a while.. watching you stare at mine, offer foot massages.....
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