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