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