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