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