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