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