Crash On The Couch
Crash On The Couch
Every hole must be tested in nature
Warm and wet, just like mid summer
I'll see you inside
For the sake of the relationship
You are heaven when stuffed correctly
Showing some gratitude
Fifty shades of russian red
Let me play with you twice
Come on, we are hungry here
I want my ass to have an echo
She has a transmissible craving
Struggle between watching and tasting
Manners beforehand
Handle the devil you summoned, slut!