Jane Wilde, Rob Piper and Chocolate God
Jane Wilde, Rob Piper and Chocolate God
Oh baby, you are spontaneous
Sex, that's all we're having as a meal
Acting tough, are we?
Too hot to be true
First name basis now
Ops, i may slip on it
Fuck, that's all i'll want from now
Come on love, show us all of you
You made it my problem too
Granny has her own setup
I'll have it my way, daddy
I don't want but please don't stop
Acceptable terms
Come on red, let's fool around
Lift me on the stairs of pleasure
You are so demanding!