Relationships are not an easy picknic
Relationships are not an easy picknic
Wet for love not for riches
Everyone is invited
Hunger with lust
Rub me through sweat and moans
Better wood to stack your jenga
I feel what's up, baby
Do me a favor, will ya?
Fuck me, i'm burning
Such luck, a fuck butterfly
Straight up, no fucking about
It will be hard to walk after this
Your dick says yes, stepbro