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