A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
After work, more dessert
A fireball from the land down under
Wanna drill me, papi?
Long planned situation
Anal is safe until marriage
Measure it with your throat, 4k
Cough twice for anal
I'll come crawling for a fuck
It's a match on all fronts
Keep me company, stranger
It is a very tight fit
Yes sir, i can take it all