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