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