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