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