Permission To Be A Whore, Chanel Camryn
Permission To Be A Whore, Chanel Camryn
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
Stretch it for days
Loud morning call
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
You are a treat for my husband
My tongue won't miss a spot
What you don't see is what you get
Who's the real winner here?
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
Try someone more experienced
I was thinking to take it raw...
What am i to do with you, slave?