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