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