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