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