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