Primitive urges
Primitive urges
I bet you can serve me the special
The morning smell is between thighs
Bring the pain to build the pleasure
Perfect as always
That wet mouth looks yummy
How do business men get down on weekends?
I want to read you up close
We want so much more than kisses
I will make it fair to you!
No hand could fill me like this
I'll throw a sinful light on you
Am i suppose to not like this?