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