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