The Next Morning
The Next Morning
Do i catch your eye?
Give me a better quote
Spread your legs to split the pleasure
I'm housework and you'll do me
Your hands are warm
In private i'll dance on your pole
She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Keep up with my obscenity
This will happen a lot, roomie
Rounded to perfection