Her feathers have been ruffled and shuffled
Her feathers have been ruffled and shuffled
You are heaven when stuffed correctly
Struggle between watching and tasting
I want my ass to have an echo
She has a transmissible craving
Warm and wet, just like mid summer
Manners beforehand
Fifty shades of russian red
Come on, we are hungry here
Let me play with you twice
Showing some gratitude
Every hole must be tested in nature
Handle the devil you summoned, slut!
I'll see you inside
For the sake of the relationship