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