A Special custom desire. I come home from the work… turn my bag off… go on the balcony and set me exhausted on a chair… light me a cigarette. Somehow she does not taste me and I seize spontaneously a decisionAnnie – theres an end of it! That was your last cigarett!https://www.yoogirls.com/affin.php?cid=yoogirlsblog&sid=46 But which I make now with the many boxes which I still have? I stick one cigarette after the other one under my nyloned feet… put them in my wooden mules and slip in the shoe… put them under my soles… stick them under the soft leather strappies of my shoes. I destroy many, many cigarettes in such a way and amuse me delicious thereby :o) I catch the vacuumcleaner… take me the next box… and start to suck up one ciagrette after the other directly out of the box…. the nozzle devours them greedily. Then i stand up… show you my
filled shoeshttps://www.yoogirls.com/affin.php?cid=yoogirlsblog&sid=46…. my nyloned feet and toes…. give you excellent close ups from different perspectives…. crush the cigarettes and take again the vac to suck up all the cigarettes from the floor…. under my soles and toes… suck my shoes cleanly. And which happens with the remaining cigarette boxes that lies in the cabinet – you find out that in the continuation ;o)
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