Fick Dates
Fick Dates
Don't keep your hands to yourself
Hope goes with everything
A break from boys
It seems my lessons find you horny
Your present is down there
If you slip, you'll fall in love
I want you up
No reason to be shy
Delicate as a petal
We can work or we can fuck
Behind my back without me?
Moan, groan and cum
Alohomora your legs
I love helping your guys perform
Shush, don't even joke about your dad
Cheers mate, have a slut
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
They need no rest, they never stop
Up to take it elbow deep
You are my meal