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Fetiche de paja nylons, instrucciones provocación negación. ]]> Sat 21 Mar 2026 05:21:44 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/7138187/spanish-tease-and-denial-foot-fetish-adoracion/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/7137773/basket-team-3-david-rehus-angelo-kaen-dimitri-overwhelming-the-sense-of-the-homo-with-straight-s-sweat-to-turn-him-into-foot-fetishist/
Eric's eyes widened as he took in the sight of the five basketball players standing before him, their sweaty bodies glistening in the dimly lit room. he had thought he was in for a wild afternoon, hooking up with a supposed basket team from grindr. but now, his wrists were bound with ductape, and he was at the mercy of these towering athletes. david, the charismatic twink, sneered at eric, his piercing green eyes glinting with amusement. "you thought you were give us a blowjob, didn't you, eric? well, let me tell you, we have something much better in store for you." kaen, the chav bad boy, cracked his knuckles, his dark eyes flashing with a hint of menace. "you're going to worship our sweaty feet, u hear me ? and you're going to love every drop of sweat." eric's face paled as the reality of the situation sunk in. he had never been into foot fetishism before, but there was something about the confident, sweaty bodies of these athletes that made him feel a thrill of excitement. dimitri, the quiet, proud one, stepped forward, his enormous, curved feet drawing eric's attention. "my feet are the biggest and best, eric. you'll be lucky to worship them." rehus, the athletic and egocentric one, chuckled, his bright eyes sparkling with arrogance. "yeah, and you'll be begging for more. our sweat, our smell, our dominance – you'll be addicted in no time." angelo, cute little one, smiled slyly, his small cute feet twitching with anticipation. "and i'll make sure you don't forget about me. my feet may be small, but they're packed with sweaty flavor." as the basketball players closed in, their sweaty bodies surrounding eric, he felt a shiver run down his spine. he was in for a wild ride, and he wasn't sure if he was ready to surrender to their foot worship demands. as the basketball players surrounded eric, they lifted their feet, still clad in their sweaty socks, and placed them on his face. david's red-socked foot pressed against eric's nose, the fabric stretching to accommodate the contours of his foot. rehus's identical red-socked foot covered eric's mouth, the softness of the fabric a stark contrast to the sweaty skin beneath. kaen's black-socked foot loomed over eric's forehead, the darkness of the fabric seeming to absorb the light around it. dimitri's white-socked foot rested on eric's chin, the soft fabric a gentle caress compared to the others. but angelo's foot was the most overwhelming. his worn, grayish-white sock seemed to exude a pungent aroma, the smell of weeks of sweat and dirt accumulating on his skin. the fabric was thin and fragile, stretching to accommodate the curves of his foot. as the basketball players held their feet in place, eric was overwhelmed by the sensory experience. the smell of sweat, dirt, and fabric softener filled his nostrils, making his head spin. the softness of the socks was a strange contrast to the big smelly feet beneath. david, rehus, kaen, dimitri, and angelo all laughed and jeered, their voices echoing through the room as they enjoyed eric's discomfort. "you're going to worship our feet, eric," david sneered, his foot pressing harder against eric's nose. "you're going to learn to love the smell of our sweat and the feel of our feet on your skin." as the basketball players continued to taunt eric, they began to remove their socks, revealing their sweaty feet. but instead of simply showing off their feet, they took a more sinister approach. kaen the chav, was the first to act, pulling off his black sock and shoving it into eric's mouth. "let's see how you like the taste of my sweat," kaen sneered, his eyes glinting with malice. eric gagged on the sock, the fabric rough against his tongue. but before he could even process what was happening, david, pulled off his red sock and shoved it into eric's mouth as well. "you're going to suck every last drop of sweat from our socks," david whispered, his piercing green eyes sparkling with amusement. as eric struggled to cope with the two socks in his mouth, dimitri, the slim guy, pulled off his white sock and began to rub his enormous, curved foot against eric's face. the sweat dripped from his foot, pooling on eric's skin as dimitri chuckled with glee. next, angelo, pulled off his worn, grayish-white sock and shoved it into eric's mouth, the fabric stretching to revelate the curves of his cute little foot. finally, rehus, the chico lindo, pulled off his red sock and began to tease eric's mouth with his foot, the sweat dripping from his toes as he laughed with a cocky smile. as the socks and feet invaded eric's mouth, he felt a sense of overwhelming surrender. the sweat, the fabric, the soft sweaty bare skin – it was all too much to handle. but the basketball players didn't care, they just laughed and jeered, enjoying eric's discomfort.... ( continue ) ]]> Sat 21 Mar 2026 04:59:57 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/7137773/basket-team-3-david-rehus-angelo-kaen-dimitri-overwhelming-the-sense-of-the-homo-with-straight-s-sweat-to-turn-him-into-foot-fetishist/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/7131973/finally-street-feet-hunting-20-the-fighter-champ-football-player-and-a-couple-of-hot-straight-twink-s-delicious-feet/
The interviews were cut from the final video for various reasons, including the final weight of the video and "others". how i recruit people is no mystery to our long-time fans, but if you still want to see the interviews you can request them by sending a message to our email, where you can also receive another street recruit that you don't have in your collection by purchasing this clip. (for that you must communicate with us, it is not automatic).it’s been a long time since i brought new people to str8crush, i apologize from the bottom of my heart :’c, lately i haven’t felt the same personality as before. many personal and family canonical moments as an adult  had made my personality in recent months more reserved and sad and i dedicated myself to recording with a closer circle of people instead of aventuring with new guys . i just wanted to explain the reasons, but enough of justifying myself, i want this year to be full of new people and not letting bad experiences define me, in the end i felt that str8crushfeet was stagnating due to the absence of new faces (both dominants and submissives, don’t think that i don’t read your messages). i don't want to fill you with promises, because i know i've made some before and i haven't been able to keep them cause my lack of energy, i just want life to stop passing me by and to take the helm of all this again, i know that many of you know that this project has a lot of potential and that it has been wasted in the recent six months. i have taken the time to read all of your feedback, with details i just want to tell you that in 2025 my main goal as a person is to live up to expectations for str8crushfeet and bring a lot of new people to this channel ______ alexander: who hasn't fantasized about ufc fighters or fighters from different sports? while watching tv and thinking about how great it would be to have the bare feet of those tough guys at your disposal. but you imagine that they must be dangerous and that with one kick they could knock your teeth out, well let me tell you one thing, unless you are a fighter who actually appears on tv like c. mcgregor, you will hardly be a millionaire, in latin america fighters, even those who win medals, have medium/low incomes due to the amount of hours they must dedicate to the sport vs the hours they can work, in latin america unlike other countries it is difficult to build a career around your sponsors and that kind of thing and well it is not about being opportunistic, but the occasion arose and i met alexander while he was training calisthenics. i looked at him from a distance for a long time, he seemed to be around 27-28, approaching him could be difficult considering that today's guys from 18 to 20 are very open-minded but from 26 onwards they still have many prejudices especially with issues related to homosexuality. however, it was worth trying. i approached him with an excuse that you already know "sports report" making sports compilations, alexander said yes to being recorded and kindly granted me an interview, i liked his masculine voice and his cocky and confident posture.although when i asked him what he did and he explained that he did a bit of everything since fighters don't make much money (despite being a champion a couple of years ago) i saw the opportunity to offer him to be part of the creation of foot fetish content. i honestly thought the guy would tell me to fuck off because of his personality, but he told me he was interested and the more i explained the more he seemed to like the idea. alexander is straight, but he is a super dominant guy in every sense, in bed with women, in his way of relating to male friends, he tells me that he loves to feel superior and humiliate, that is part of what he likes about beating others in the ring, that it is something innate in him, that if i put a camera in front of him he will not have to “act” but just be himself. he told me with such confidence that my penis stood up just listening to him. once home it was time for alexander to show if he is as cocky in front of a camera as he is inside the ring.blessed coincidence of having found him, his feet are so wide, so masculine, alexander was one of the guys who helped me remember why i love male feet so much, his attitude, his confidence, his voice, his body sculpted in marble. you can't see him barefoot without starting to drool and wish to be his bitch, the boy is a natural alpha. i think we will hardly see alexander in the categories like captured and those things, because the guy feels like an absolute alpha, he believes it, he lives it, he knows it and transmits it. so i think alexander will remain more as an absolute master for domination videos. _____ luca: 25 years old footballer, works in construction and has a family (he's a daddy) so we got our gay medal for getting the married guy hehe (if you don't have yours what are you waiting for go get one so you can have your medal too). well luca is not the let's say hottest guy in life to put on screen, but i admit that he is to my liking, i am not a pretty guy, not at all pretty, i am on the threshold of ugly with a good heart and a sense of humor, that's why my spectrum of guys is quite wide, i am omnivorous and i eat whatever, so for me luca was more than fine, plus it turns me on to see guys in sports clothes or when i see them coming back from doing sports, my head shoots up and i start to fantasize about being dominated by them, i don't know if you are going to like luca but patrick thinks like me, there are days when you eat turkey and other days just chicken, but without discrediting luca, i do get very excited seeing everything, i really like his feet, even though he has some small skin scrapes from being a soccer addict, in general his feet were quite cute and smelled a lot like sweat, so he needed a good tongue bath before going back to his house. maybe we did his wife a favor, we ate all the sweat from his feet and he doesn't stink up the house with his alpha male smell anymore. luca is very funny, he doesn't take life seriously and i like that about him.do you like this kind of guys too? or is it just me? ___________________ angelo: first of all i'm sorry for being the one who appears in this video, i didn't have any fetishists available that day i met angelo on an uber ride, what a nice and friendly guy, i interviewed him with the excuse that it was a blog about sexuality and he answered very openly to all my questions, without mincing words, in fact before i talked to him about feet, he started talking to me about feet when i asked him about his tastes. unfortunately he started talking to me about women's feet (hold your vomit please, i know 98% hate this topic) but listening to him speak, i couldn't help but notice the passion with which he spoke to me about the subject, with so much dedication and kink details, it was like seeing myself but in reverse, he is my version if i had been born handsome and straight haha, but seriously angelo has the same tastes as me but in reverse, he is someone very olfactory, his fetish is closely linked to smell just like mine, so when it was time to explain it to him, he didn't judge me, he understood me a lot, and he also confessed to me that sexually he is a very dirty person, he is not disgusted by saliva or even playing with urine during sex, talking to these types of people about your kinks is always easier. i offered to come over to my house for a foot massage while i let him play video games and he said yes, although i ended up smelling and licking his feet. i tried not to be too invasive for being his first time, since beyond keeping him as a master in str8crush, i was interested in keeping his friendship, so this part of the video is more smelling and massaging than anything else, but angelo's feet are very pretty, they are very tender, soft and my god, the aroma... angelo's aroma is very addictive, i don't know if he directly uses perfume on his feet, but his feet smelled like a mix of perfume and doritos (the latter like a soft touch of, not to the point of scaring an elephant ten meters away). from the outside they smelled like perfume, but if i brought my nose close to his toes the hint of the smell of men's feet was too much there, too present and the best of all is that the aroma lasted for a long time, it never went away, it was like a natural aroma of his skin, i fell in love with his feet, i had a crush on them, to the point that now i see angelo very often, he ended up being my personal driver and he always puts his feet in my face after the trip, he enjoys it, i enjoy it and the best of all is that he doesn't judge me, because he is just as fetishistic as i am, only the other way around. my best advice is, if you ever meet a straight guy with a fetish for women's feet, be open with them, explain it to them and there's a great chance that they will let you play with their feet, they are probably curious about what it feels like to have theirs sucked and worshiped, i assure you.___ ______ dylan: david has a friend named dylan who went to the pool party with us (unfortunately he didn't come back) i just want to clarify that it's not the same dylan, it's just a coincidence of names. i found dylan doing sports outdoors, i didn't have a battery or my camera at the time of recruiting, that's why there's no initial interview with him, i don't like to fake the interview when the guy is already in, it doesn't make sense if there's no instinct and nerves of "hunting". when i explained the proposal to him, he stared at me for a long time, without saying anything, i felt a little scared, but i guess he was trying to make me nervous to see if i lied to him about " you can make money being a foot model for the internet" even if the catwalk is another man's face xd, but when i noticed that i was serious he told me that he was in, but that i should let him go take a shower and that we should leave it for later, obviously there is the possibility that if i gave him that time to think, he would regret it so i told him no. we were relatively close to the dungeon so we headed there, patrick arrived with the camera charged and i had some time to talk trivial things with dylan despite being a chav in style, he was very nice, those conversation spaces help me to know if the guy is dangerous or friendly and when he is likely to continue and stay in str8crush. i see dylan with many possibilities of being a recurring face. once we started dylan was a bit slow at the beginning but he was gaining confidence with time, to the point of playing to put his foot all the way in his bitch's mouth, i could see the shine in his eyes enjoying the domination, i felt very happy to have discovered another diamond in the rough, really dylan is a very nice boy, i hope you like it and see how far he can go. ]]> Sun 15 Mar 2026 10:19:42 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/7131973/finally-street-feet-hunting-20-the-fighter-champ-football-player-and-a-couple-of-hot-straight-twink-s-delicious-feet/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/7131302/dimitri-s-giant-milking-machine-curvy-soles/
As i opened the door, dimitri stumbled in, his towering frame and exhausted expression a testament to the grueling basketball game he'd just played. he plopped down on the couch, his massive feet encased in those iconic jordan retro 1 mid red sneakers, and let out a deep sigh. "dude, i'm beat," he said, running his hands through his sweaty hair. "we tied, but man, it was a struggle." his eyes locked onto mine, and i could sense a hint of desperation. "you know, i could really use a foot massage. you're the reflexology expert, right?" my heart skipped a beat as i nodded, trying to play it cool. little did he know, i'd been fantasizing about his feet for ages.as i approached him, he lifted his feet onto the coffee table, and i couldn't help but stare at those sleek, red sneakers. "let me get those off you," i said, trying to sound casual, but my hands were shaking with anticipation. i slowly unlaced the shoes, my fingers brushing against the soft, worn leather. as the last lace came undone, i gently slid the sneakers off, revealing the most magnificent sight: dimitri's feet, clad in sleek, black socks that seemed to glow in the dim light of the room. my eyes widened as i took in the sight of those curved soles, those long, slender toes... i was transfixed, my cock stirring to life as i gazed at the masterpiece before me.the room seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of us, lost in this sensual reverie. i couldn't tear my eyes away from his feet, the way the socks hugged every contour, the way the fabric seemed to shimmer in the light. i felt like i was in a trance, my hands moving of their own accord as i began to massage his feet, my fingers tracing the curves and ridges of his skin. dimitri's soft moans of relaxing pleasure and sighs were music to my ears, and i found myself getting harder by the minute, my cock throbbing in anticipation this was no ordinary massage; this was an erotic but friendly ritual for me, but for him is just a massage but this friendship transcendental moment it’s so alluring. and i was the lucky recipient of this private show, the one who got to worship at the altar of dimitri's glorious feet in my mind, but in the outside i’m fighting to not look that vulnerable in front of him i don’t want to him to feel uncomfortable with my foot fetish cause maybe i would never seen his feet again. minutes ticked by, and i continued to massage dimitri's feet, my hands moving in slow, deliberate circles as i savored every moment of this intimate encounter. my erection had grown more pronounced, and i couldn't help but steal glances at dimitri's face, wondering if he'd noticed. and then, it happened: his foot brushed against my hard-on, and i felt a jolt of electricity run through my body. i froze, my heart racing, as i awaited his reaction. but to my surprise, dimitri didn't flinch. he didn't pull his foot away or give me a weird look. instead, he simply continued to scroll through his phone, his eyes fixed on the screen as if nothing had happened. the silence was palpable, thick with tension, as i struggled to process what was happening. it was as if we'd entered into some sort of unspoken agreement, a complicit silence that acknowledged the elephant in the room without actually addressing it. dimitri's foot remained pressed against my erection, the pressure sending shivers down my spine. i could feel his weight, his presence, and it was from other dimension. the air was heavy with anticipation, and i knew that i was walking a thin line between pleasure and discomfort. but dimitri seemed to be savoring the moment, his foot lingering against my cock as if he was enjoying the sensation. it was a silent understanding, a nod to the forbidden fruit that hung between us, and i couldn't help but wonder what would happen next. the silence stretched on, a living, breathing thing that pulsed with energy. i didn't dare move, didn't dare break the spell, as in jurasic park, if you don't move, the dinosaur don't see you, completly frozen as i waited for dimitri to make his next move. and then, in a voice that was low and husky, he spoke the words that would change everything: "you know, i think i can return the favor." minutes ticked by, and i continued to massage dimitri's feet, my hands moving in slow, deliberate circles as i savored every moment of this intimate encounter. my erection had grown more pronounced, and i couldn't help but steal glances at dimitri's face, wondering if he'd noticed. and then, it happened: his foot brushed against my hard-on, and i felt a jolt of electricity run through my body. i froze, my heart racing, as i awaited his reaction. but to my surprise, dimitri didn't flinch. he didn't pull his foot away or give me a weird look. instead, he simply continued to scroll through his phone, his eyes fixed on the screen as if nothing had happened. the silence was palpable, thick with tension, as i struggled to process what was happening. it was as if we'd entered into some sort of unspoken agreement, a complicit silence that acknowledged the elephant in the room without actually addressing it. dimitri's foot remained pressed against my erection, the pressure sending shivers down my spine. i could feel his weight, his presence, and it was from other dimension. the air was heavy with anticipation, and i knew that i was walking a thin line between pleasure and discomfort. but dimitri seemed to be savoring the moment, his foot lingering against my cock as if he was enjoying the sensation. it was a silent understanding, a nod to the forbidden fruit that hung between us, and i couldn't help but wonder what would happen next. the silence stretched on, a living, breathing thing that pulsed with energy. i didn't dare move, didn't dare break the spell, as in jurasic park, if you don't move, the dinosaur don't see you, completly frozen as i waited for dimitri to make his next move. and then, in a voice that was low and husky, he spoke the words that would change everything: "you know, i think i can return the favor." as dimitri slid off his socks, i was struck by the sheer beauty of his bare feet. his toes were long and slender, his soles a delicate curve that seemed to whisper sweet nothings to my eager ears. the pale pink skin was smooth and unblemished, a perfect canvas for the masterpiece that was about to unfold. and then, it happened. dimitri's sweaty, bare foot made contact with my throbbing cock, and the universe exploded in a kaleidoscope of pleasure. it was as if the very fabric of reality had been rewritten, and i was the beneficiary of this new, hedonistic world. the sensation was indescribable, a symphony of delight that resonated deep within my soul. i felt like i was floating on air, my senses heightened to the point where every touch, every caress, was a revelation. dimitri's foot was a masterful instrument, playing my cock like a virtuoso, coaxing out notes of pure, unadulterated bliss. as his toes curled around my shaft, i felt like i was melting into his touch, becoming one with the pleasure that was coursing through my veins. it was as if dimitri's hetero feet had somehow tapped into a deep well of desire within me, releasing a torrent of ecstasy that threatened to consume me whole. and yet, even as i was lost in this sea of pleasure, i couldn't help but marvel at the absurdity of it all. my straight friend, dimitri, was giving me a footjob, his sweaty, bare feet working their magic on my cock. it was a surreal, fantastical moment, one that i would treasure forever, even as i knew that it was a secret that would remain locked deep within our friendship. dimitri's voice was a distant hum, a gentle murmur that seemed to fade into the background as his toes worked their magic on my cock. it was as if he had become a machine, a precision instrument designed to extract every last drop of pleasure from my body. his enormous toes curled around my shaft, his curved soles cradling me like a gentle lover. and then, it happened. the world around me dissolved, and i was left hurtling through a vortex of pure, unadulterated bliss. i felt like i was floating on air, my senses overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of the pleasure that was coursing through my veins. the climax was like a supernova, a burst of energy that seemed to consume me whole. and then, suddenly, it was over. the room was silent, the only sound the gentle hum of the tv in the background. dimitri and i lay there, our bodies entwined, our eyes fixed on the screen as if nothing had happened. but i knew that everything had changed. i had crossed a threshold, entered a new dimension of pleasure and intimacy that i would never forget. as we drifted off to rest, i knew that i would never look at dimitri the same way again. he was no longer just my straight friend, but a guardian of secrets, a keeper of forbidden pleasures. and i knew that i would never forget that night, that magical, surreal moment when our friendship had been transformed forever. ]]> Sun 15 Mar 2026 09:48:26 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/7131302/dimitri-s-giant-milking-machine-curvy-soles/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/7130844/joi-con-pies-humedos/
Te voy a dar una rica guia de como masturbarte y venirte con mis hermosos pies humedos y limpios. listo? ]]> Sun 15 Mar 2026 09:25:41 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/7130844/joi-con-pies-humedos/ https://pornito.xxx/videos/7103581/david-from-exchange-student-to-footrest-and-cumjar-eric/
When i signed up for the exchange program i never thought my life would change so radically. i was welcomed into david martinez's house, a boy who attends the same school as me although in a different class, but at the beginning this was enough to connect, doing homework together and going to school together every morning quickly transformed us into friends, close or at least that's what i thought. david was a very kind boy, even though he was the typical straight guy who likes soccer and yells at the tv when his team has a game, beyond that, i did consider him a kind boy, not enough to openly tell him about my sexuality, although every day it became more difficult for me to avoid getting lost in his eyes or his smile, since david was also quite attractive and charismatic, i tried to be reserved and for him all this time i was just a boy "with class and concerned about his image" maybe just a little more than necessary. every time i remember that moment, that oversight, my head gets confused, i don't know if it was the worst or the best thing that could have happened to me in life, we were sitting on the couch listening to music with my cell phone connected to a bluetooth speaker, i didn't deactivate the notification sounds and a grindr notification rang. that noise became popular at school, after a senior boy like me had this same accident it in the middle of a team speech in the football team's locker room, that day he was demoted from captain to team semen jug, tied up every friday in the men's bathrooms of his team to satisfy the excessive sexual desire of his young ex-teammates. after hearing that noise, david's gaze fell penetratingly on mine.-if you're going to hit me, or kick me out of your house for this, do it quickly and please don't tell anyone at school? hit you? who do you think i am? a troglodyte from an emotionally underdeveloped country? gay boys don't need to get beaten, they need to get trained to be your bitches.oh yeah!! david martinez just got his own exchange bitch ! plus you're better looking than the boy we sent on exchange for you, that gives me more status as a master you know, cause you are an international bitch -as a master? do you think i'm some kind of pet or something? oh you are, and you're my property, you're a gay boy living in my house, you're in a country that's not yours, i know your secret. you belong to me, from today on you'll be my foot slave, you'll do all my chores and every afternoon after school your fucking job will be to stick your tongue between my filthy sweaty toes and eat all the dirt you find, while i stomp on your face all afternoon while i play video games, you'll only have the right to speak by raising your hand and asking for permission, did you hear me? at that moment i was unable to answer bravely, but sucking his sweaty feet? how disgusting! just because i like boys doesn't mean i have fetishes, but something in david's tone and confidence when he said that i belonged to him seemed... special to me, that is to say those words when he treated me like an object, like something without will or conscience, like property, like... his property, all of that seemed strangely attractive and liberating to me. besides, he had a point, i still had half a year to go before i returned to my country and i had to live with him every day. i suppose that licking feet can be considered a way of paying for the space and the food, but david took seriously the fact of considering me his slave, he never spoke to me in the same way again, he made heavy jokes on me in front of others, i became his toy, his jester, every afternoon after classes we returned to the routine, the first weeks i hated the smell of david's feet, before this i had never paid attention to the smell of his feet, but it's different when you have them against your face every afternoon from 5 pm to 10 pm, i really hated that smell of warm shoes with hours and hours of use, but with time, i began to love him, i began to accept my role and the more i accepted that i was a bitch, the more satisfaction i felt serving that heterosexual man superior to me, we were co-dependent, i was a bitch without self-esteem and ability to defend itself and he was a narcissistic psychopath hungry for admiration and power, we were a perfect couple and even though he would never reciprocate my feelings or even understand what my heart feels for him, being under his sweaty feet was my consolation prize every afternoon, over time david no longer only used me as a footrest to play video games, he began to feel the desire to use me at all times even to watch porn on his pc, the first time it happened, i couldn't see anything, but i knew what david did by the way his feet bounced on my face, by the way his calves tensed and by the unpleasant female orgasms i heard while watching porn, the aroma of a hot penis about to ejaculate filled the place, but i could only see darkness as david's sweaty and huge feet used my face as support as always. sometimes the drops of semen fell on the carpet and i ate them when he wasn't looking. but that february afternoon everything changed, the day david proposed me to exchange what was left of my dignity for the pleasure of being able to taste his dick, to have that hot and enormous glans, which i so often sniffed from afar while he masturbated, me… a simple bitch to have the honor of tasting the penis of the most handsome straight guy in schoolit seemed like a dream, but the clause was to humiliate myself in the school's secret internet forums, those that only the senior students had access to, free of teachers, only top quality gossip from school, there i had to openly recognize that i was david martinez's bitch, looking at the camera, with a dog leash around my neck, i know what i'm doing… there goes my last drop of self-esteem and self-love just for the right to taste what that delicious, juicy and enormous cock of david tastes like. ]]> Sun 22 Feb 2026 08:47:44 +0200 https://pornito.xxx/videos/7103581/david-from-exchange-student-to-footrest-and-cumjar-eric/