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