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