A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
Let me use you for something naughty
You have somewhere you have to be?
Perfection in a pair
I'm gonna be your flapper girl
She's not made for dialogue
Everything will be squared away
Perfect cookie for breakfast
Bark like a horny bitch, stepsis
I have to get on top of you
This is how we bake ass here
The faithful line is way beyond
Yes sir, give me that dick again
Leverage on both ends
Don't be scared, use me harder
Three way fun with an accent
You gotta do what daddy says, ok?
She has the luck, she needs the talent
Where's the smirk now?
What other colors you have on?
Lead the way