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