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