These things sort of happen
These things sort of happen
I'm housework and you'll do me
She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
Wilderness is fucking in tents
This will happen a lot, roomie
Do i catch your eye?
Your hands are warm
Rounded to perfection
Give me a better quote
In private i'll dance on your pole
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
Spread your legs to split the pleasure
Keep up with my obscenity
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
You're brand new, let's rip your seal