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