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