Machines don't need a breather
Machines don't need a breather
In the motion of the slutty ocean
You wanna touch me, don't you?
In the dark cock hunger
I want all of you
I'mma stuff you real good, baby
We like where this is going
From russia, with lust
Let me push your buttons
Only one way in
Her place is on her knees
Puppet with a fuckdoll role
The bitter martini
Is anyone laughing?