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