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