To Die For: Part 3, Cory Chase
To Die For: Part 3, Cory Chase
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
This will happen a lot, roomie
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
I'm housework and you'll do me
Keep up with my obscenity
Rounded to perfection
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
In private i'll dance on your pole
She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
Give me a better quote
Your hands are warm
Spread your legs to split the pleasure
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Do i catch your eye?