A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
What other colors you have on?
Synchronized beauty
We end the day in lust
Grounding is not enough
Looks like a naughty party
Happy birthday, now blow me!
Knock the eggs in my basket
Earn your trust, honey
Every touch makes her hornier
Yes sir, give me that dick again
Three way fun with an accent
What kind of present is this?
You gotta do what daddy says, ok?
This is how we bake ass here
Let me use you for something naughty
We're not waiting any longer, daddy
Where's the smirk now?
It's a nice cardio-burner
Balanced pain and pleasure
Everything will be squared away