Jaye Summers - Jaye Fails Every Test But One
Jaye Summers - Jaye Fails Every Test But One
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Have you met perfection?
Claim your big prize
Soft all over
Don't you just love mornings?
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
I have my methods, daddy
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Look at that, how nice it slides
You came in red, you'll leave all red
No fear of the monster
I need a taste to be convinced