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