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