High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
I want my ass to have an echo
Handle the devil you summoned, slut!
Let me play with you twice
Every hole must be tested in nature
You are heaven when stuffed correctly
Showing some gratitude
Warm and wet, just like mid summer
She has a transmissible craving
Manners beforehand
Fifty shades of russian red
I'll see you inside
Struggle between watching and tasting
For the sake of the relationship
Come on, we are hungry here