Wrong Room 03: Ember Snow, Kenna James
Wrong Room 03: Ember Snow, Kenna James
Loud morning call
Stretch it for days
What you don't see is what you get
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock
Try someone more experienced
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
My tongue won't miss a spot
What am i to do with you, slave?
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
Who's the real winner here?
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
You are a treat for my husband
I was thinking to take it raw...