The Next Morning
The Next Morning
This will happen a lot, roomie
She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
Spread your legs to split the pleasure
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Give me a better quote
Rounded to perfection
Do i catch your eye?
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
I'm housework and you'll do me
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
Keep up with my obscenity
In private i'll dance on your pole
Your hands are warm