Hazel Moore: Bad Manners
Hazel Moore: Bad Manners
I bet you can fuck me to heaven
Looks like a naughty party
Knock the eggs in my basket
The taste of hard work
Grounding is not enough
Do you want my attention?
It's a nice cardio-burner
We end the day in lust
Happy birthday, now blow me!
I'm ready to eat
Make yourself uncomfortable
We're not waiting any longer, daddy
Rubbing in the dark
Balanced pain and pleasure
What kind of present is this?
Welcome to your life, little girl
Synchronized beauty
When you put it this way...
Waiter, i would like a cock
Earn your trust, honey