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