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