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