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