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