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