A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
Happy birthday, now blow me!
You gotta do what daddy says, ok?
Grounding is not enough
Where's the smirk now?
Looks like a naughty party
Yes sir, give me that dick again
Synchronized beauty
It's a nice cardio-burner
Knock the eggs in my basket
Three way fun with an accent
Everything will be squared away
Every touch makes her hornier
We're not waiting any longer, daddy
What kind of present is this?
What other colors you have on?
This is how we bake ass here
Earn your trust, honey
Let me use you for something naughty
Balanced pain and pleasure
We end the day in lust