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