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