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