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