Just back from a fresh run so you know what that means my filthy little pig. Yes you get to pay to inhale the stink of my shoes and feet. Look how filthy my shoes are my pig, but you love that don’t you? Go ahead and stick that tongue out and lick the soles of my filthy shoes, then we’ll move on to the delicious scent of my well worn socks and perfect bare feet. Inhale slave, I know nothing gets you more hard than getting all my stink flowing through your lungs.
