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