The Things She Used To Do, Chloe Temple
The Things She Used To Do, Chloe Temple
Your husband told me to swing by
We like a hungry whore
Wet and impossible to neglect
Grab the reins and giddy up
Power through, you anal slut
Once a hottie, always a hottie
We have eyes on us
On your knees and collect seed
My pussy is your main event
This is what you like, perv?
Yes ma'am, we'll sacrifice our ass cheeks