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