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