I Was A Mail Order Bride
I Was A Mail Order Bride
I worked it, you stretch it
Right in the middle of the chores
Damn, you are the best nanny
You are my dessert, young boy
How are we doing, honey?
Slightly compelled but desiring
Part of the agency fee
Today, you're the lucky man
Not sure my father would approve
Fisting and fucking two in one
You wanna rub it in?
Let them compete!
It's gonna be a great day