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