My Boyfriend Thinks Im Fucking The Coach
My Boyfriend Thinks Im Fucking The Coach
You gotta do what daddy says, ok?
We end the day in lust
She's not made for dialogue
Perfection in a pair
I have to get on top of you
What other colors you have on?
Balanced pain and pleasure
The faithful line is way beyond
Everything will be squared away
This is how we bake ass here
Leverage on both ends
Let me use you for something naughty
Every touch makes her hornier
Yes sir, give me that dick again
It's a nice cardio-burner
Three way fun with an accent
You have somewhere you have to be?
Looks like a naughty party
Where's the smirk now?
Happy birthday, now blow me!