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