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