Fresh Meat: Liz Jordan
Fresh Meat: Liz Jordan
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Body warmth is cure for cold
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Do i catch your eye?
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
Prepare me for college, daddy
I'm housework and you'll do me
If it's buff stick it in
In private i'll dance on your pole
Give me a better quote
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
The toes are the tip