Ontem Nós Tinhamos 17 e Era Carnaval
Ontem Nós Tinhamos 17 e Era Carnaval
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
Body warmth is cure for cold
In private i'll dance on your pole
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
I'm housework and you'll do me
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
Wilderness is fucking in tents
The toes are the tip
Prepare me for college, daddy
Give me a better quote
Rounded to perfection
If it's buff stick it in
Do i catch your eye?
You're brand new, let's rip your seal