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