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