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