You love this time of the day. When I unwind on my closet floor with my bare feet kicked up in the air. You sit with me while I talk about a few of the things you love about your favorite part on me! My...bare...feet! I know what you love, what makes you weak. I wiggle my toes, spread them far apart, curl them really hard, point and flex them. I have such meaty soles! The natural sunlight beaming in through my closet window reflects perfectly off of my velvety soft and silky soles. The sun really shows the depth of my wrinkles by the shadows of them, Watch as I rub my soles together, almost as...
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You love this time of the day. When I unwind on my closet floor with my bare feet kicked up in the air. You sit with me while I talk about a few of the things you love about your favorite part on me! My...bare...feet! I know what you love, what makes you weak. I wiggle my toes, spread them far apart, curl them really hard, point and flex them. I have such meaty soles! The natural sunlight beaming in through my closet window reflects perfectly off of my velvety soft and silky soles. The sun really shows the depth of my wrinkles by the shadows of them, Watch as I rub my soles together, almost as...