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