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