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