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