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