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