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