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