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