High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
Showing some gratitude
For the sake of the relationship
Every hole must be tested in nature
You are heaven when stuffed correctly
Struggle between watching and tasting
Warm and wet, just like mid summer
Fifty shades of russian red
Manners beforehand
Come on, we are hungry here
I want my ass to have an echo
I'll see you inside
Let me play with you twice
Handle the devil you summoned, slut!
She has a transmissible craving