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