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