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My sugar daddy picked me up in his sexy, expensive car from the gym and took me for a Sunday drive. I dropped into the passenger seat and stuffed my duffle bag on the floor in front of me. It took up so much space that I pulled my knees up and started to untie my sneakers. Daddy was already pulling away from the curb when he saw what I was doing. “Oh, Krysta, what are you doing with those pretty feet, baby?”
Daddy is obsessed with my feet! They are how I get him to spend all his money on me. I slipped one stinky foot out of my gym sneaker and smirked. “There’s just no room on the floor.” I shrugged like it wasn’t a big deal, but I saw Daddy rub his hand over his crotch. I knew my feet were already beginning to drive him wild. I removed my second shoe and leaned back into the seat, propping my sweaty gym sock-covered feet on his fancy dash.
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