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