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