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