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