Foot boy di kantor

Because he was a good boy and transferred his monthly salary to My account, this lucky slave receives the privilege of worshiping My feet as I sort my emails! The slave is not allowed to talk or distract me in any way! His duty is to smell, kiss, lick! First, My Heels and Soles of My Shoes and My Nylon Feet. What a pleasant day for this slave ... You want to be there, excited by the smells of my legs, right?