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