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