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