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