A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
Exquisite french snacks
Chilling by the wet thighs
I'll happily fill all the roles, boss
Feel the sparks between us
The husband is gone, papi
Scramble my insides
That's the perfect anal pressure
Kitty hides a naughty pussy
Versatile with all her limbs
Dick needs thorough attention
Let me have it everywhere