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