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