
Good Don't Have Balls
Star Nine was mad that my precum got on her nylon covered feet. With my cock leash attached to heavy furniture, she made me lick her hosed feet as she moved further and further away. Each movement pulled harder and harder on my trapped testicles. Her stream of insults was completely humiliating as I licked my juices off her toes. And as the pain in my nuts increased, she reminded me that good don't have balls - and that my time was nearing that outcome.
