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