Oil reaches where thoughts can't
Oil reaches where thoughts can't
I want to read you up close
I will make it fair to you!
No hand could fill me like this
I bet you can serve me the special
The morning smell is between thighs
How do business men get down on weekends?
Perfect as always
That wet mouth looks yummy
I'll throw a sinful light on you
Bring the pain to build the pleasure
Am i suppose to not like this?
We want so much more than kisses