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