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