Justin kicks you harder than ever in the face, his sweaty foot leaving toe jam and sweat on you.
You helped in pain. “What was that for?!”
“Shut the fuck up. I didn’t say you could speak.” Justin replied.
He then kicked you in the mouth, a salty flavor filled your mouth.
“Ooooooh…. someone just woke up!”
He was talking about your bulge. It had an erection.
“That’s nothing I swear!”
He shoved his foot in further. You began to choke.
“Does that get you off?” Justin snickered.
You were at full mast now. It looked like a tent.
He began to stand on your face. “Lick it faggot.”
You stuck out your tongue and started licking.
The whole time, even though you couldn’t see it, you could feel his body shaking while jacking off.
His foot smelt only of sweat and cheese. For a normal person, it was unbearable.
You didn’t call yourself a freak, but when it came to seeing Justin’s feet, it was so hard not to erect.
Justin then decided to let it out.
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