Sex In The City 3
Sex In The City 3
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
You are a treat for my husband
What you don't see is what you get
I was thinking to take it raw...
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
Loud morning call
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
What am i to do with you, slave?
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
Who's the real winner here?
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock
Stretch it for days
Try someone more experienced
My tongue won't miss a spot