Quand la Nuit Tombe (français)
Quand la Nuit Tombe (français)
Clash of professions
There is a hunger hanging over
Let's devour each other
You seem so playful
Perfect setup for her specialty
We finish the day inside me
Jump on dick not to conclusions
Sure boss, if you want me to fuck your wife...
Getting a little out of hand
Curly, you were made for dick
You can't be doing that to mommy
Shift me in high sex drive
I'm pleased by how you like to please
The pussy is fine but her ass is fire
Let me taste your skin
You lead me into a weird temptation
Jumping in a new routine
Relaxing and unwinding today
I need a little more convincing