We cross the line and move forward, son
We cross the line and move forward, son
She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
She's a parking spot for stranger cock
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
Do i catch your eye?
Your hands are warm
Rounded to perfection
Wilderness is fucking in tents
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Spread your legs to split the pleasure
This will happen a lot, roomie
Keep up with my obscenity
I'm housework and you'll do me
Silence and obedience