Time was pressing into urges
Time was pressing into urges
Fifty shades of russian red
Showing some gratitude
I want my ass to have an echo
Let me play with you twice
Handle the devil you summoned, slut!
For the sake of the relationship
She has a transmissible craving
Manners beforehand
You are heaven when stuffed correctly
Come on, we are hungry here
Warm and wet, just like mid summer
Every hole must be tested in nature
Struggle between watching and tasting
I'll see you inside