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