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