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