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