She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
The toes are the tip
In private i'll dance on your pole
Body warmth is cure for cold
I'm housework and you'll do me
If it's buff stick it in
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Prepare me for college, daddy
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