Hunter's Day Off, Lucy Mendez
Hunter's Day Off, Lucy Mendez
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
My tongue won't miss a spot
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
Try someone more experienced
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
Who's the real winner here?
Stretch it for days
I was thinking to take it raw...
Loud morning call
You are a treat for my husband
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
What am i to do with you, slave?