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