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