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