Peter North's POV 28
Peter North's POV 28
Do i catch your eye?
She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
Give me a better quote
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
In private i'll dance on your pole
Spread your legs to split the pleasure
I'm housework and you'll do me
Your hands are warm
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Rounded to perfection
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
This will happen a lot, roomie
Keep up with my obscenity