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