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