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