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