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