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