As Panteras 277
As Panteras 277
What am i to do with you, slave?
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
Try someone more experienced
Stretch it for days
What you don't see is what you get
My tongue won't miss a spot
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
You are a treat for my husband
Loud morning call
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
Who's the real winner here?
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
I was thinking to take it raw...