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