Jane Wilde - Going The Distance
Jane Wilde - Going The Distance
Loud morning call
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
You are a treat for my husband
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
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
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
I was thinking to take it raw...
Who's the real winner here?
My tongue won't miss a spot
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock
What am i to do with you, slave?