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