High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
Every hole must be tested in nature
Come on, we are hungry here
Showing some gratitude
I want my ass to have an echo
Struggle between watching and tasting
I'll see you inside
Let me play with you twice
Warm and wet, just like mid summer
Handle the devil you summoned, slut!
You are heaven when stuffed correctly
Fifty shades of russian red
She has a transmissible craving
For the sake of the relationship
Manners beforehand