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