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