The clinger
The clinger
Cheers mate, have a slut
A break from boys
Behind my back without me?
Roses are red and pussy lips are pink
I want you up
No reason to be shy
It seems my lessons find you horny
Shush, don't even joke about your dad
We can work or we can fuck
If you slip, you'll fall in love
Moan, groan and cum
Delicate as a petal
I love helping your guys perform
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
Your present is down there
Up to take it elbow deep
Alohomora your legs
Don't keep your hands to yourself
Hope goes with everything
They need no rest, they never stop