The Layover
The Layover
Curiosity railed her pussy
Roses are red and pussy lips are pink
Don't keep your hands to yourself
Baby got spice, 4k
Behind my back without me?
No reason to be shy
If you slip, you'll fall in love
My dick will be your new job, sis
Shush, don't even joke about your dad
Don't be scared, be terrified
Your present is down there
A break from boys
Hope goes with everything
They need no rest, they never stop
Cheers mate, have a slut
Let's make some splashes
Delicate as a petal
Don't come clean, you're better dirty
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
We can work or we can fuck