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