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