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