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