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