Goddess Jenna Always Wins!
Hi my highly superior Goddess Jenna,
I was diligent and did some more tribute pics for you!! As you probably know I have a radioshow called "Tech Italia". So I thought about some kind of DJ-Battle. Me against your sexy American feet ;-)
The evening could be like this:
When I put the records on the turntable you started to tease me with your bare soles and to scratch on my glasses with your perfect toenails so that I was not able to concentrate. You even started to put my records on the turntables with your toes. You grabbed the records between your toes and put them down. Then you started the mixing with your soles!! That was so hot and the sound was so great that the crowd started cheering and at the end you toetally dominate me by pushing me to the ground and forced me to smell between your stinky bare toes while you start to do the mixing normally with your hands. So I spend the whole evening at your sexy bare toes being forced to smell their awesome scent and listening to your music style!! The crowd went delirious and started to shout: "Finish him!" Then you slowly rub with both your flawless American bare feet all over my sweet Italian face until it stank of your sexy toes! Then you bow down to me and tell me: "Too bad Techno boy...you lost! My sexy American toes own you now in every sense. Your Italian sunglasses are covered by my beautiful American toe imprints, your Italian facee is covered by my strong American footsweat, my strong American toenails left lots of cuts on your skin and I trampled all your records...So thank me and kiss all my toenails separately!!" I did like you ordered and even licked every spot between your bare toes...
Of course you were the unequivocally winner of the battle and I found my place beneath your stinky American toes!
Devoted Italian kisses on your sexy American toenails and your stinky soles
Graciano
I was diligent and did some more tribute pics for you!! As you probably know I have a radioshow called "Tech Italia". So I thought about some kind of DJ-Battle. Me against your sexy American feet ;-)
The evening could be like this:
When I put the records on the turntable you started to tease me with your bare soles and to scratch on my glasses with your perfect toenails so that I was not able to concentrate. You even started to put my records on the turntables with your toes. You grabbed the records between your toes and put them down. Then you started the mixing with your soles!! That was so hot and the sound was so great that the crowd started cheering and at the end you toetally dominate me by pushing me to the ground and forced me to smell between your stinky bare toes while you start to do the mixing normally with your hands. So I spend the whole evening at your sexy bare toes being forced to smell their awesome scent and listening to your music style!! The crowd went delirious and started to shout: "Finish him!" Then you slowly rub with both your flawless American bare feet all over my sweet Italian face until it stank of your sexy toes! Then you bow down to me and tell me: "Too bad Techno boy...you lost! My sexy American toes own you now in every sense. Your Italian sunglasses are covered by my beautiful American toe imprints, your Italian facee is covered by my strong American footsweat, my strong American toenails left lots of cuts on your skin and I trampled all your records...So thank me and kiss all my toenails separately!!" I did like you ordered and even licked every spot between your bare toes...
Of course you were the unequivocally winner of the battle and I found my place beneath your stinky American toes!
Devoted Italian kisses on your sexy American toenails and your stinky soles
Graciano