A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
How's the pressure like this?
You have somewhere you have to be?
I have to get on top of you
She has the luck, she needs the talent
I'm gonna be your flapper girl
Take every virginity!
Don't be scared, use me harder
Don't you love the squeeze, stepbro?
Bark like a horny bitch, stepsis
A young girl's dreams
Perfection in a pair
The faithful line is way beyond
Warming up first is a rule
Perfect cookie for breakfast
Slip me in your to-do list
She's not made for dialogue
Leverage on both ends
Lead the way