In this pictural, I instruct you to worship on my patent leather high heels and tell you how to clean them with your face. You'll be looking up at my fishnet pantyhose wanting a taste. You'll be longing for me to open my leather biker jacket and expose my DDD+ boobs. You want so much; to taste my whip, to worship my 12-inch-long red curved fingernails, to feel my heels pressing against your skin.