god my last erp session with Greg was amazing
he slid his tongue all over my dirty smelly feet like the pathetic footfag he is, with these cute little whimpers
hearing him beg to put "his little Greg between feetsieweetsies" was honestly so exhilarating, seeing an already worthless excuse of a man fall into even deeper depravity just to satisfy his member that resembled an overgrown clit more than a cock

unfortunately he didn't get to rub himself over my slimy feet; he just burst from the mere touches of my toes gracing his dicky-clitty
If you're reading this Greg, hmu whenever you want and we can have some fun~

oh dear, that tsundere act you pull as you fight the urge to slump to your knees and worship anyone's unclean and pungent feet is such a bratty way of doing things
if you want something, you don't have to hide it, you can just ask feet whenever you want greggy weggy~