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