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