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