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