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