Theres Something About Jack 22
Theres Something About Jack 22
Your hands are warm
Rounded to perfection
Do i catch your eye?
Wilderness is fucking in tents
This will happen a lot, roomie
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
In private i'll dance on your pole
I'm housework and you'll do me
Keep up with my obscenity
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Give me a better quote
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies