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