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