Mommy can use a bit of trouble
Mommy can use a bit of trouble
It will be hard to walk after this
Hunger with lust
Wet for love not for riches
Straight up, no fucking about
Your dick says yes, stepbro
Better wood to stack your jenga
Fuck me, i'm burning
Rub me through sweat and moans
I feel what's up, baby
Such luck, a fuck butterfly
Everyone is invited
Do me a favor, will ya?