A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
That's my spot, stepmom
You're earning more than coins
I'm looking out for you, bro
A matter of the right person
Clearly you are happy to see me
Full blown invitation
Who's gonna come for our asses?
Naked bodies have clear mind
Wildly more fun
Ssst, fuck quietly!
Submission solves trouble
No turning back, honey
Sneaking behind a fox
All the holes are usable
Keep the ball rolling!
Ride her like she's yours
Everything you desire, papi