Ontem Nós Tinhamos 17 e Era Carnaval
Ontem Nós Tinhamos 17 e Era Carnaval
Ops, i may slip on it
Too hot to be true
She needs her mouth occupied
I'll have it my way, daddy
Come on red, let's fool around
It tickles so nice!
I have your back no matter what
You made it my problem too
In my ass, but gentle
How dirty are you, detectives?
Lift me on the stairs of pleasure
Come on love, show us all of you
Competition for you, dear
You know how to treat a lady
You kinda have to stay now!
Sex, that's all we're having as a meal