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