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