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