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