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