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