A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
Leverage on both ends
She's not made for dialogue
Three way fun with an accent
Everything will be squared away
The faithful line is way beyond
Perfect cookie for breakfast
Where's the smirk now?
You have somewhere you have to be?
I have to get on top of you
You gotta do what daddy says, ok?
Every touch makes her hornier
Bark like a horny bitch, stepsis
What other colors you have on?
Let me use you for something naughty
Lead the way
Don't be scared, use me harder
This is how we bake ass here
Perfection in a pair
Yes sir, give me that dick again
I'm gonna be your flapper girl