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