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