Absolute pure poetry
Absolute pure poetry
You said you can take it
Your peach needs an inside blasting
Keep my whole body busy
Girls, do i touch it?
Slips in like it's natural
You are begging for anal, don't you?
Fucking is housework too
Brush my hair and fuck me everywhere
Feeling needed is nice
Juiced up and creamed in
There's a happy face
She knows her drill