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