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