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