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