She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
In private i'll dance on your pole
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Body warmth is cure for cold
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Prepare me for college, daddy
If it's buff stick it in
I'm housework and you'll do me
Give me a better quote
The toes are the tip