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