Look at you, loser. Back again. I can’t believe how addicted you are to my sweaty, smelly socks. You absolutely disgust me. Of course, it might have something to do with the fact that I only allow you to see me once a month, and I only allow your tiny clitty out of its cage to cum once a month, but I think we both know it’s more than that. You love this. You’re so weak for my sweaty socks that you can’t cum to anything else anymore, can you? I bet if I offered to let you fuck me that you would turn me down and beg to sniff my socks instead, wouldn’t you? Of course, you would. You know your ... Show more