Babygirl, you're a spitfire
Babygirl, you're a spitfire
Versatile with all her limbs
Chilling by the wet thighs
Let me have it everywhere
Shall we test this youth resistance?
The husband is gone, papi
Magic under the semen
That's the perfect anal pressure
I'll happily fill all the roles, boss
Exquisite french snacks
Scramble my insides
Feel the sparks between us