A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
I have your dad but i want you
Flavor in the sheets
Same as dancing
I'm your backup, sis
Just a little peek up close
Outlines of a tiny slut
Classy for an anal slut
I can be your muse, stepson
Those who can't teach, do
If she can walk, can she fuck?
Let's warm this babydoll a bit
Continue the gold standard
You take pictures, i take dick
The normal side of an interview
Morning with dicks in her holes