A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
Rubbing in the dark
The taste of hard work
What kind of present is this?
Welcome to your life, little girl
Grounding is not enough
Camera wants you to open up
Cheer me up and inside
Make yourself uncomfortable
The hottest girl in town
You must be hungry...
Waiter, i would like a cock
Synchronized beauty
Train my ass to your liking
When you put it this way...
I bet you can fuck me to heaven
Earn your trust, honey
We're not waiting any longer, daddy
Do you want my attention?
Knock the eggs in my basket
I'm ready to eat