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