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