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