She's not shaped for talking
She's not shaped for talking
From russia, with lust
In the motion of the slutty ocean
In the dark cock hunger
Only one way in
You wanna touch me, don't you?
I want all of you
The bitter martini
Puppet with a fuckdoll role
Her place is on her knees
Let me push your buttons
I'mma stuff you real good, baby
Is anyone laughing?
We like where this is going