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