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