All words are lost at her feet
All words are lost at her feet
You are my dessert, young boy
Right in the middle of the chores
I worked it, you stretch it
Slightly compelled but desiring
Today, you're the lucky man
How are we doing, honey?
Let them compete!
Not sure my father would approve
Fisting and fucking two in one
You wanna rub it in?
Trust me, you will love this ride
Damn, you are the best nanny
It's gonna be a great day