Quick Sand
Quick Sand
Don't keep your hands to yourself
No reason to be shy
Shush, don't even joke about your dad
Delicate as a petal
Your present is down there
I want you up
We can work or we can fuck
Roses are red and pussy lips are pink
They need no rest, they never stop
Alohomora your legs
Cheers mate, have a slut
Hope goes with everything
If you slip, you'll fall in love
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
It seems my lessons find you horny
I love helping your guys perform
A break from boys
Up to take it elbow deep
Behind my back without me?
Moan, groan and cum