Nothing Left To Imagine
Nothing Left To Imagine
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
What am i to do with you, slave?
My tongue won't miss a spot
Loud morning call
I was thinking to take it raw...
Who's the real winner here?
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
Try someone more experienced
You are a treat for my husband
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock
Stretch it for days
What you don't see is what you get