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