I saw you in the club. I knew right away you were a deviant. That something about you was freaky. It didn't take long for me to notice that you were dreaming about my feet. And that is exactly why I brought you home. I dangle my dress shoes in front of you. I let them slowly hang off each of my feet and slowly let them drop off my feet. Eventually you see my feet and I can immediately tell that your getting harder and harder. You absolutely adore my feet. I rub my feet together, and tell them that youre not going to be lucky enough to see themwithout my stockings on. However, if you make me ha... Show more