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