


Hey. You. Cummere. I wanna tell you a secret…. *I like the way you look at me.* **All** *of me.* I know that when you’re looking at my tits, your eyes can’t help but migrate to my feet. I know that your brain is fighting between wanting to suck my toes, and wanting to bury your face between my huge tits. *I know* And I like it.