We are soft, you must be hard
We are soft, you must be hard
Fifty shades of russian red
I want my ass to have an echo
Warm and wet, just like mid summer
I'll see you inside
Come on, we are hungry here
Showing some gratitude
Let me play with you twice
You are heaven when stuffed correctly
Manners beforehand
Struggle between watching and tasting
Handle the devil you summoned, slut!
For the sake of the relationship
Every hole must be tested in nature
She has a transmissible craving