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