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