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