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