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