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