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Scarlet, My Dear.
My red headed demon... I want you.
My red headed Goddess... I crave you.
I try to focus on your eyes, but your lips are so much better.
I tried to warn you, this is no surprise, but my panties are getting wetter.
As she sits on her throne, i am looking up. Her nipples are erect and her shirt is untucked. Her thick, plum lips are drowning in red lipstick. Her pussy is getting wet, i lean closer to lick it.
I shove my tongue deep inside, 'tonight my face is what you will ride.' She grabbed my hair and pushed me down, she sat on my face as she wore her crown.
My sex slave, my whore, my everything-in-between... My red headed Goddess, my one and only Queen.
My red headed Goddess... I crave you.
I try to focus on your eyes, but your lips are so much better.
I tried to warn you, this is no surprise, but my panties are getting wetter.
As she sits on her throne, i am looking up. Her nipples are erect and her shirt is untucked. Her thick, plum lips are drowning in red lipstick. Her pussy is getting wet, i lean closer to lick it.
I shove my tongue deep inside, 'tonight my face is what you will ride.' She grabbed my hair and pushed me down, she sat on my face as she wore her crown.
My sex slave, my whore, my everything-in-between... My red headed Goddess, my one and only Queen.
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