Of all the words i could call you...
Of all the words i could call you...
There's a happy face
Your peach needs an inside blasting
Girls, do i touch it?
Let's see the lower lips smiling
Warmed up and good to enter
Brush my hair and fuck me everywhere
Juiced up and creamed in
You said you can take it
Lazy but not totally
Keep my whole body busy
Feeling needed is nice
You are begging for anal, don't you?
She knows her drill
Reaching the mind numbing spot
Slips in like it's natural