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