Home For Christmas, Blaire Johnson
Home For Christmas, Blaire Johnson
It goes how i say it goes...
I have some meat you can't refuse
Feel my hot toxins
I came once, i want more
Despair turned hot
Moans and giggles
So much mess, you dirty boy
Conservative on the inside
Raise the cock to lower the rent
Cousin, you're technically hot as fuck
Put the shy part aside, sis
Sluts are such a liability
A challenge for conversion
Extended affection