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