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