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