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