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