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