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