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