Kitty Quinn is the captain of the cheer squad, and the head bitch in charge. She knows you're a little sneaker freak, because she's caught you creeping and peeping around all the cheer practices. You can't even help yourself but to rub your little dick through your pants in public when you see the sexy cheerleaders in their white sneakers. You just have a weakness for beautiful bitches wearing white cheer Chucks. Kitty chastises you, humiliating you for being a little foot freak. She laughs at you while you jerk off to her Converse like a little sneaker slut. You're so close, you can almost...

Kitty Quinn is the captain of the cheer squad, and the head bitch in charge. She knows you're a little sneaker freak, because she's caught you creeping and peeping around all the cheer practices. You can't even help yourself but to rub your little dick through your pants in public when you see the sexy cheerleaders in their white sneakers. You just have a weakness for beautiful bitches wearing white cheer Chucks. Kitty chastises you, humiliating you for being a little foot freak. She laughs at you while you jerk off to her Converse like a little sneaker slut. You're so close, you can almost smell her feet and the canvas of her Converse. You grow harder and harder with each humiliating insult she spews at you, just staring at her perfect sneaker feet. Her bitchy, condescending tone turns you on even more. Kitty decides to allow you to orgasm for her Chuck Taylors, curious to see if your pathetic, little dick can even cum. Your heart races and your dick throbs when she talks about telling the entire football team and everyone what you're doing here. She grows more and more disgusted at the sight of you, and laughs at you when you bust a nut.