Ivy Wolfe - No Word Needed
Ivy Wolfe - No Word Needed
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
You are a treat for my husband
What you don't see is what you get
Loud morning call
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock
Stretch it for days
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
Who's the real winner here?
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
What am i to do with you, slave?
My tongue won't miss a spot
I was thinking to take it raw...
Try someone more experienced