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