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