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