A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
Don't pamper my wife, just fuck her
Why don't you fuck me then?
Trusting and discreet wet exploring
Easiest a ever for you, slut
Mask can't hide the satisfaction
Your plumbing is top notch, ma'am
How about one more?
Pleasure to meat you, girls
Let's play like your dad and my mom
Being salty with daddy?
To fuck is a verb
All is calm before a fuck storm