Don’t go woke, give me a poke
Don’t go woke, give me a poke
You are heaven when stuffed correctly
Struggle between watching and tasting
Fifty shades of russian red
Showing some gratitude
Every hole must be tested in nature
Handle the devil you summoned, slut!
I'll see you inside
I want my ass to have an echo
For the sake of the relationship
Let me play with you twice
Come on, we are hungry here
Warm and wet, just like mid summer
Manners beforehand
She has a transmissible craving