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