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