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