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