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Nothing better than a hard working office woman peeling her stocking or pantyhosed feet out of a pair of pumps and forcing you to suck whatever sweat is left behind. Forcing you to smell the bottoms of her soles, making sure you suck and lick her Achilles tendons... arches and all.
After you get them wet, she unzips your pants and flops your swolloen dick out. She uses your own spit, and her own hot foot stink to stoke your cock through her control tops. At this point, balls full of cum and ready to explode like an atom bomb, she slaps your faggot ass across the face.
Her glasses at the tip of her nose, business suit, secretary extraordinare. You are her bitch. "Get on your knees, you cunt fuck..." You oblige.
She hikes up her tight, pin striped above the knee skirt revealing a damp, stinky, cotton crotch. It smells... but it smells fucking good. Your cock swells more, and for the first time ever... your underwear is too small. Way too fucking small.
Your nose begins to twitch like a fucking prairie dog on a bright Sunday morning after leaving your den. You want more, you beg for more.... deep down inside. You are way too macho to beg for it... but she knows, she knows her cunt stinks like leftovers from the best Christmas dinner you could ever have...
She grabs you by the crown of your head by the hair, and spins around like a ballerina. She bends over of the bed, and forces your ugly fucking head into her wet cooze. You wish nothing more than to boil a cup of tea from the crotch of these hose, and drink it for days to come. That alone would make you cum...
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