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