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