A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
We're not waiting any longer, daddy
What kind of present is this?
Cheer me up and inside
Welcome to your life, little girl
You must be hungry...
Rubbing in the dark
Train my ass to your liking
Do you want my attention?
The taste of hard work
Synchronized beauty
Waiter, i would like a cock
Knock the eggs in my basket
Earn your trust, honey
Make yourself uncomfortable
The hottest girl in town
When you put it this way...
I'm ready to eat
Grounding is not enough
Camera wants you to open up
I bet you can fuck me to heaven