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