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