8th Street Latinas 47
8th Street Latinas 47
I was thinking to take it raw...
Loud morning call
My tongue won't miss a spot
What am i to do with you, slave?
You are a treat for my husband
Try someone more experienced
Who's the real winner here?
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
Stretch it for days
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
What you don't see is what you get
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock