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