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