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