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