I've just gotten back from a bike ride this morning. My cotton socks, drenched and fragrant. What a better time,then to taunt you. You're desperate and eager for me to pull them off, aren't you? For you to be allowed to lick in between my wrinkles and remove the traces of sweat from my skin. However that won't be a gift I give today. You are to focus on my white cotton socks, for your mouth, nose and eyes to be covered by them. Overwhelmed by the aroma. Open wide, as I gag you with it. My entire foot in your mouth, or when I slowly remove them and ball one up. Making a soft gag to stuff in ... Show more