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