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