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