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