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