Absolute pure poetry
Absolute pure poetry
Trouble over trouble
You are right sweety, you do feel hot
Go behind the border
You'd think i'm able to resist...
Some fever dreams are fucking awesome
Every stroke fills her up
She'll purr for a bone
She's a nutcracker herself...
Slutty acts of service
Oh, that's a good stretch...
The nerdy look makes them more fuckable
Daddy, i hope i made you proud...
Mature ones are well seasoned