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