Couture N°2
Couture N°2
She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Your hands are warm
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
Rounded to perfection
Silence and obedience
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Spread your legs to split the pleasure
Do i catch your eye?
Give me a better quote
This will happen a lot, roomie
I'm housework and you'll do me
Keep up with my obscenity