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