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