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