Never say you don't get presents, son
Never say you don't get presents, son
Loud morning call
Who's the real winner here?
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
What you don't see is what you get
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
Stretch it for days
You are a treat for my husband
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
My tongue won't miss a spot
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock
What am i to do with you, slave?
Try someone more experienced
I was thinking to take it raw...