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