Absolute pure poetry
Absolute pure poetry
Let me use you for something naughty
You have somewhere you have to be?
What other colors you have on?
We're not waiting any longer, daddy
You gotta do what daddy says, ok?
I have to get on top of you
Looks like a naughty party
She's not made for dialogue
Everything will be squared away
Three way fun with an accent
It's a nice cardio-burner
Balanced pain and pleasure
We end the day in lust
Leverage on both ends
Yes sir, give me that dick again
Where's the smirk now?
Every touch makes her hornier
This is how we bake ass here
What kind of present is this?
Happy birthday, now blow me!