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