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