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