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