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