The Prize: A Codi Vore Story
The Prize: A Codi Vore Story
She has a transmissible craving
Warm and wet, just like mid summer
Let me play with you twice
Manners beforehand
Fifty shades of russian red
I want my ass to have an echo
Every hole must be tested in nature
For the sake of the relationship
You are heaven when stuffed correctly
Struggle between watching and tasting
Showing some gratitude
I'll see you inside
Handle the devil you summoned, slut!
Come on, we are hungry here