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