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