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