The Layover
The Layover
Don't come clean, you're better dirty
Shush, don't even joke about your dad
Cheers mate, have a slut
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
If you slip, you'll fall in love
Don't keep your hands to yourself
A break from boys
Roses are red and pussy lips are pink
Delicate as a petal
Curiosity railed her pussy
Let's make some splashes
My dick will be your new job, sis
We can work or we can fuck
They need no rest, they never stop
Behind my back without me?
Baby got spice, 4k
No reason to be shy
Hope goes with everything
Your present is down there
Don't be scared, be terrified