ATHENA MAY & ALEX JONES
ATHENA MAY & ALEX JONES
I'll eat you like a crumb, boy
Loud morning call
Let's fuck your dad, he's so grumpy...
You rolled in the perfect hands and lips
Stretch it for days
You are a treat for my husband
My tongue won't miss a spot
Try someone more experienced
I was thinking to take it raw...
Who's the real winner here?
Tell her whatever she wants to hear
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?