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