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