Luxure: My Wife's Cravings
Luxure: My Wife's Cravings
Claim your big prize
Soft all over
No fear of the monster
I need a taste to be convinced
Don't you just love mornings?
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Look at that, how nice it slides
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Have you met perfection?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
I have my methods, daddy
You are an amazing specimen, miss