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