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