One in a hundred
One in a hundred
I will make it fair to you!
The morning smell is between thighs
I'll throw a sinful light on you
Bring the pain to build the pleasure
Perfect as always
That wet mouth looks yummy
No hand could fill me like this
How do business men get down on weekends?
Am i suppose to not like this?
I want to read you up close
We want so much more than kisses
I bet you can serve me the special