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