All about beautiful girls crushing stuff under their powerful feet, asses or cars
We are enjoying a sunny afternoon. But your eyes keep wandering over our legs and feet. You cant help it. You just have to come nibbled and lay at our feet. You are horny for bare feet. There is a foot-horny wank vacuum in your brain. What an empty bottle you are. We grab you, throw you to the ground and trample on you really nicely. Until all the air escapes from you.
In the first part your nipples and balls were shaped and kneaded. Everything is now hard and ready. As is well known, anyone who creates something may also tear it down. I do that with full feet and legs – cracks – can you already feel it? The pain… when my weight crushes you under me… trampling at its best. look at your destiny
Valentins flowers crushed with my Louboutin heels.
Are those balls? In your imagination those arent ballons—-
