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