InTheCrack - E1911 Isabella De Laa Provence
InTheCrack - E1911 Isabella De Laa Provence
What you don't see is what you get
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
You are a treat for my husband
Loud morning call
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
Try someone more experienced
I was thinking to take it raw...
My tongue won't miss a spot
What am i to do with you, slave?
Stretch it for days
Who's the real winner here?
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock