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