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