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