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