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