The road to a thousand
The road to a thousand
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
If it's buff stick it in
In private i'll dance on your pole
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
I'm housework and you'll do me
Body warmth is cure for cold
Rounded to perfection
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Do i catch your eye?
The toes are the tip
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Give me a better quote
Prepare me for college, daddy