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