That ass claps from its own gravity
That ass claps from its own gravity
I'll throw a sinful light on you
I will make it fair to you!
No hand could fill me like this
I bet you can serve me the special
How do business men get down on weekends?
Am i suppose to not like this?
Bring the pain to build the pleasure
That wet mouth looks yummy
The morning smell is between thighs
We want so much more than kisses
Perfect as always
I want to read you up close