Jesse Pony is Fucked Into Submission
Jesse Pony is Fucked Into Submission
I need a taste to be convinced
Have you met perfection?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Claim your big prize
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Don't you just love mornings?
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Soft all over
No fear of the monster
You came in red, you'll leave all red
I have my methods, daddy