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