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