Up to the limit I ram this ladies lingerie wearer my divine feet in his throat. A big mouth finally has to be stuffed. Maximum deep purely in his gullet, or better said, a bite to the limit. For my candy feet, the loser must simply learn to suppress the gag reflex and do without oxygen. That’s probably the least I can expect, if I allow him the pleasure of my feet and also allow to finger his disgusting scrap of flesh!

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