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