High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
You are a treat for my husband
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
What you don't see is what you get
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock
Who's the real winner here?
Loud morning call
What am i to do with you, slave?