Absolute pure poetry
Absolute pure poetry
Why don't you fuck me then?
How about one more?
To fuck is a verb
Your plumbing is top notch, ma'am
Pleasure to meat you, girls
Mask can't hide the satisfaction
Let's play like your dad and my mom
Trusting and discreet wet exploring
Don't pamper my wife, just fuck her
Being salty with daddy?
All is calm before a fuck storm
Easiest a ever for you, slut