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