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