The Opera, Clemence Audiard
The Opera, Clemence Audiard
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
Try someone more experienced
Loud morning call
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
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
What you don't see is what you get
My tongue won't miss a spot
You are a treat for my husband
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
Who's the real winner here?