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