Almost there, at a tongue's touch
Almost there, at a tongue's touch
Struggle between watching and tasting
I want my ass to have an echo
Let me play with you twice
I'll see you inside
Come on, we are hungry here
Handle the devil you summoned, slut!
Showing some gratitude
Warm and wet, just like mid summer
She has a transmissible craving
Fifty shades of russian red
For the sake of the relationship
Manners beforehand
You are heaven when stuffed correctly
Every hole must be tested in nature