Emily Thorne
Emily Thorne
With practice the pleasure finds room
Something to clean, you dirty slut?
We all use our own toys?
Open that throat, you slut
Boyfriend is sick and she needs a dick
This doesn't feel traditional, daddy...
She never has enough
Holes kept open at all times
We believe in you
You've taught me so much, daddy
All cocks unite in her mouth
Put it in where it's more inviting
Saved the best for last
Your ass feels supernatural
She makes ass fucking seem breezy
Slept good, woke up full
No weird stuff, bro...
You have to cum for me, boy!
If pussy destroying is not love, what is?
One or two, same to you