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