That's the taste of wealth, sweetheart
That's the taste of wealth, sweetheart
You made it my problem too
Sex, that's all we're having as a meal
You know how to treat a lady
In my ass, but gentle
I'll have it my way, daddy
Competition for you, dear
I have your back no matter what
Come on red, let's fool around
Ops, i may slip on it
Lift me on the stairs of pleasure
How dirty are you, detectives?
You kinda have to stay now!
Come on love, show us all of you
For her husband's benefit
It tickles so nice!
She needs her mouth occupied