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