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