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