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