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