Liz Ocean - Mood - Simon
Liz Ocean - Mood - Simon
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
You are a treat for my husband
Loud morning call
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
What you don't see is what you get
Who's the real winner here?
Stretch it for days
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
Try someone more experienced
What am i to do with you, slave?
Sorry son, but i'm hungry for cock