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