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