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