The smell of nothing cooking
The smell of nothing cooking
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
What am i to do with you, slave?
My tongue won't miss a spot
Who's the real winner here?
You are a treat for my husband
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
Loud morning call
Stretch it for days
Try someone more experienced
I was thinking to take it raw...
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock
What you don't see is what you get