Blast From The Past: Chapter 3 Our Own Movie
Blast From The Past: Chapter 3 Our Own Movie
I was thinking to take it raw...
What am i to do with you, slave?
Loud morning call
Try someone more experienced
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
Stretch it for days
My tongue won't miss a spot
You are a treat for my husband
What you don't see is what you get
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
Who's the real winner here?
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock