Maybe we were plotting this
Maybe we were plotting this
Better wood to stack your jenga
Straight up, no fucking about
It will be hard to walk after this
Do me a favor, will ya?
Hunger with lust
Your dick says yes, stepbro
Make sucking dick your id photo
Rub me through sweat and moans
Wet for love not for riches
Fuck me, i'm burning
Such luck, a fuck butterfly
Everyone is invited
I feel what's up, baby