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