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	<title>Comments on: Foot Crush Marshmallow Peanut Fetish</title>
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	<description>Squishing stuff with my toes for you!</description>
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		<title>By: voiceslave</title>
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		<description>Holy Goddess,

this video has a special meaning for me. 

In the beginning as Your slave You ordered me to watch this wonderful video. You even allowed me to masturbate and cum. 

I still remember how greedy I watched Your holy feet. How I stared at every little move of Your divine toes. How I loved the beauty and the power of Your feet.

I remember that I felt so near to You. I even thought I could smell your holy scent. 

Then I had such a strong explosion that I shouted out loud Your name.   

Thank You very much, my Queen...

Your voiceslave</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Holy Goddess,</p>
<p>this video has a special meaning for me. </p>
<p>In the beginning as Your slave You ordered me to watch this wonderful video. You even allowed me to masturbate and cum. </p>
<p>I still remember how greedy I watched Your holy feet. How I stared at every little move of Your divine toes. How I loved the beauty and the power of Your feet.</p>
<p>I remember that I felt so near to You. I even thought I could smell your holy scent. </p>
<p>Then I had such a strong explosion that I shouted out loud Your name.   </p>
<p>Thank You very much, my Queen&#8230;</p>
<p>Your voiceslave</p>
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