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