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