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Worship My Feet For A Refreshment
There is a festival in the neighborhood, but I am not allowed to go, of course. Natasha is just back from it and rests on the couch and I dare to ask for a refreshment, I saw her binging many from the festival. She smiles with her usual naughty smile and tells me that if I lick her feet clean good, maybe I will have! I worship her feet with full devotion, as she checks her phone and sometimes plays with my face under her feet. I know that she will probably not be happy with my effort, but at least there is a hope!
Worship My Feet For A Refreshment
There is a festival in the neighborhood, but I am not allowed to go, of course. Natasha is just back from it and rests on the couch and I dare to ask for a refreshment, I saw her binging many from the festival. She smiles with her usual naughty smile and tells me that if I lick her feet clean good, maybe I will have! I worship her feet with full devotion, as she checks her phone and sometimes plays with my face under her feet. I know that she will probably not be happy with my effort, but at least there is a hope!
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