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