Absolute pure poetry
Absolute pure poetry
Damn, you are the best nanny
Trust me, you will love this ride
I worked it, you stretch it
Right in the middle of the chores
Today, you're the lucky man
You know my inside so well
How are we doing, honey?
Slightly compelled but desiring
Not sure my father would approve
Fisting and fucking two in one
Let them compete!
You wanna rub it in?
It's gonna be a great day