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