A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
I'm looking out for you, bro
Full blown invitation
Sneaking behind a fox
Ssst, fuck quietly!
No turning back, honey
Submission solves trouble
Wildly more fun
A matter of the right person
Keep the ball rolling!
That's my spot, stepmom
All the holes are usable
Who's gonna come for our asses?
Naked bodies have clear mind
Everything you desire, papi
You're earning more than coins
Clearly you are happy to see me
Ride her like she's yours