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