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