A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
A little more time with our boys
Concentrate, ladies!
Thank your mom for the sleepover
We like to finish our plate
Team work for her issue
Morning wood must be polished good
This is her spicier hole
The cure for bad love is a good fuck
Are you really gonna play coy?
Our 4th of july is pretty good, mom
I know i'm cute, but ravage me
Dude, we gotta bang that!