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