If not a ghost, something will come here
If not a ghost, something will come here
Fifty shades of russian red
I want my ass to have an echo
I'll see you inside
Warm and wet, just like mid summer
Manners beforehand
Struggle between watching and tasting
Let me play with you twice
Showing some gratitude
Every hole must be tested in nature
She has a transmissible craving
For the sake of the relationship
Come on, we are hungry here
You are heaven when stuffed correctly
Handle the devil you summoned, slut!