The Sins of Mothers and Daughters
The Sins of Mothers and Daughters
Ops, i may slip on it
You know how to treat a lady
We swing for dessert
I'll have it my way, daddy
You kinda have to stay now!
You made it my problem too
Lift me on the stairs of pleasure
I have your back no matter what
For her husband's benefit
Come on red, let's fool around
It tickles so nice!
How dirty are you, detectives?
She needs her mouth occupied
Sex, that's all we're having as a meal
In my ass, but gentle
Competition for you, dear