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