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