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