My perfect, sculpted ass owns you—taunting, teasing, making you ache. You crave the weight of it, the heat, the power, but you’ll never have it. All you can do is stroke your pathetic desperation and send, over and over, knowing you exist only to fun
Be a goodboy and worship my socks. Honor my socked feet and ruined spurt into the toilet. Destroy your nasty beta yuckies. SocksAreEverything2 on ImageFap