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