Sasha Hall - Exploited Teens
Sasha Hall - Exploited Teens
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
I need a taste to be convinced
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Don't you just love mornings?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Soft all over
Look at that, how nice it slides
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Have you met perfection?
Claim your big prize
A match made in throat fuck heaven
No fear of the monster
I have my methods, daddy