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