The Layover
The Layover
Baby got spice, 4k
Your present is down there
We can work or we can fuck
Shush, don't even joke about your dad
Don't come clean, you're better dirty
Roses are red and pussy lips are pink
Delicate as a petal
A break from boys
My dick will be your new job, sis
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
Behind my back without me?
No reason to be shy
Curiosity railed her pussy
Hope goes with everything
Don't keep your hands to yourself
Don't be scared, be terrified
They need no rest, they never stop
Let's make some splashes
If you slip, you'll fall in love
Cheers mate, have a slut