The Layover
The Layover
Behind my back without me?
If you slip, you'll fall in love
No reason to be shy
Don't come clean, you're better dirty
Baby got spice, 4k
Your present is down there
Delicate as a petal
Don't be scared, be terrified
Shush, don't even joke about your dad
Don't keep your hands to yourself
We can work or we can fuck
My dick will be your new job, sis
Curiosity railed her pussy
Hope goes with everything
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
A break from boys
Roses are red and pussy lips are pink
They need no rest, they never stop
Let's make some splashes
Cheers mate, have a slut