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