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