WUNF 390 Marta Villalobos
WUNF 390 Marta Villalobos
Loud morning call
You are a treat for my husband
My tongue won't miss a spot
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
Who's the real winner here?
I was thinking to take it raw...
Try someone more experienced
What you don't see is what you get
Stretch it for days
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
What am i to do with you, slave?