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