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    to my one and only _______ (subject to change without notice)

    Two balls, ten toes and one all-purpose dick -
    he's got it all and shows you how to use it.
    His fingers and his feet know many a trick
    to give a hard-on, then to make you lose it.
    And when you cum,
    you'll see his toes work better than your thumb...

    I've been looking at the MFF worship and foot sex videos of Brendan, Cameron, Dennis and Galt and don't know which one I would name as my one and only favorite model. I'd probably have to admit it's whoever I'm watching at the moment. They're all hot...

  2. #802

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    picking things up at the deli...

    We met each other shopping at the deli.
    The line was long as we awaited service.
    We turned to face and talk, belly to belly.
    His gorgeous feet in flip flops made me nervous.
    I took him home
    and helped take off his flip flops. End of poem...
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 07-03-2017 at 06:47 AM.

  3. #803

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    sexual ping pong...

    "Speak in my microphone," the rascal said.
    But what he held looked like his mushroom head.
    That's when I tripped him. Then I sucked his toes.
    He was surprised but pleased, we must suppose.
    I have to say
    I validated love my special way...

  4. #804

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    another freedom...

    In bedrooms, bars and bushes celebrate
    the joy of feet in flip flops, socks and bare.
    The passion we once hid from friend and mate
    shout out with pride in every public square.
    It took too long!
    But freedom's here. Let's greet it with a song....

  5. #805

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    out of the shoe box, into the harbor...

    Feet are too beautiful and life, too short
    for abstinence, self-doubting or denial.
    The fetish boats are streaming into port.
    Run to the harbor! Feet parade in style.
    With barefoot bluster,
    kiss them with all the passion you can muster...
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 07-07-2017 at 04:51 PM.

  6. #806

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    lower expectations...

    I ask not for a soft spot in your heart.
    I only want a place between your toes,
    a place where secret dreaming is an art,
    a place where I can rest my busy nose.
    When passions flicker,
    I'll think of ways to get your socks off quicker...

  7. #807

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    how a super foot porn star messed up my computer screen...

    Drool marks are staining my computer screen,
    but no one sees the slobber in my heart.
    Tho toes are virtual, I lick them clean.
    Sucking them thru the screen, I belch and fart.
    I'm mad, you see.
    That's what his gorgeous feet have done to me...

    Check out super foot porn hero Cameron in his worship clip at MFF today. So handsome! So barefoot! So authentic!

  8. #808

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    cybertoes: my secret computer lover(s)....

    I call him CyberToes, my secret love
    who doesn't even know that I exist.
    He's looking up and down, below, above.
    His feet feel like they're always being kissed.
    That's what I do.
    I suck his gorgeous cybertoes. Who knew?

  9. #809

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    night express: a brief but complete love story...

    I met a stranger on the night express
    who showed me how to make the time go faster.
    In his roomette I helped the dude undress.
    His feet and ass were smooth as alabaster.
    We had some wine.
    I played with his and then he played with mine...
    Last edited by ftlaudft; 07-10-2017 at 07:00 AM.

  10. #810

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    rain, raunch and a weather-related romance...

    The rain came down. I saw a handsome fella,
    well-dressed, whose clothes were threatened by the show'r.
    I said to him, "I'll give you my umbrella
    if you give me your socks. Feet have the pow'r!"
    Ah, love! Sweet myst'ry!
    Off came the shoes and socks. The rest is hist'ry.

    He noticed that I eyed his feet, now shoeless,
    as though I were a hungry carnivore.
    The guy was simple but he wasn't clueless.
    He said, "Ya wanna play around some more?"
    So home we came.
    His feet were hot. I'll never be the same...

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