BurgerKing Foot Fetish
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  • Reads 50,375
  • Votes 74
  • Parts 7
  • Time 7m
Complete, First published Oct 31, 2019
Mature
Number 15: BurgerKing® foot fetish. The last thing you want in your life is this story, but as it turns out, that might be what you get.
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