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