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