The candidate
The candidate
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Rounded to perfection
Give me a better quote
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Body warmth is cure for cold
In private i'll dance on your pole
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
If it's buff stick it in
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
I'm housework and you'll do me
The toes are the tip
Do i catch your eye?
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Prepare me for college, daddy