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