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