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