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