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