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