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