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