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