Mike Big Dick e12 p1: Santa's Wife Gets Split Open

I pulled up on this little wife lugging groceries through the snow—married five years, barely any action. Perfect. One smile and she was in my RV, her wedding ring trembling with regret. She said it was Christmas, and I said, “Good, I've got a gift for you.” Watching her tiny mouth try to take my monster? Priceless. She went from shy suburban wife to a moaning, gagging mess in minutes. Merry fucking Christmas to me. CHECKOUT PART 2 AT 4K: mikebigdick.com !