Theres Something About Jack 7
Theres Something About Jack 7
She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
Keep up with my obscenity
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
In private i'll dance on your pole
Do i catch your eye?
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
I'm housework and you'll do me
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Rounded to perfection
Your hands are warm
This will happen a lot, roomie
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