The walls are poking
The walls are poking
Pray to it, slut
Dessert under the night sky
I see you're in the mood to play
So disappointed in mommy's little slut...
They love chocolate in france
The cuck is here, the cock is here...
Train your throat
Filled to capacity
You have the right to remain hard
As suspected, feels like slut
You have not had meditation like this
You're not in charge now
Extra stretching to add drama