Repercussions of prolonged solitude
Repercussions of prolonged solitude
Do i catch your eye?
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
Give me a better quote
I'm housework and you'll do me
Wilderness is fucking in tents
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
The toes are the tip
In private i'll dance on your pole
Body warmth is cure for cold
Rounded to perfection
If it's buff stick it in
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Prepare me for college, daddy
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies