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