Liz Ocean - Mood - Simon
Liz Ocean - Mood - Simon
The toes are the tip
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
I'm housework and you'll do me
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
In private i'll dance on your pole
Body warmth is cure for cold
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Prepare me for college, daddy
Rounded to perfection
Do i catch your eye?
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
If it's buff stick it in
Give me a better quote