High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
In private i'll dance on your pole
Rounded to perfection
I'm housework and you'll do me
The toes are the tip
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Give me a better quote
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
Body warmth is cure for cold
If it's buff stick it in
Prepare me for college, daddy
Do i catch your eye?
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
You're brand new, let's rip your seal