Wrong Room 03: Ember Snow, Kenna James
Wrong Room 03: Ember Snow, Kenna James
You are a treat for my husband
My tongue won't miss a spot
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
What you don't see is what you get
Loud morning call
Try someone more experienced
Stretch it for days
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
What am i to do with you, slave?
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
I was thinking to take it raw...
Who's the real winner here?