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