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