Blast From The Past: Chapter 3 Our Own Movie
Blast From The Past: Chapter 3 Our Own Movie
My tongue won't miss a spot
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock
Try someone more experienced
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
I was thinking to take it raw...
What am i to do with you, slave?
You are a treat for my husband
Stretch it for days
What you don't see is what you get
Loud morning call
Who's the real winner here?