A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
Sneaking behind a fox
Clearly you are happy to see me
No turning back, honey
Ride her like she's yours
Ssst, fuck quietly!
Everything you desire, papi
Naked bodies have clear mind
Wildly more fun
I'm looking out for you, bro
Keep the ball rolling!
You're earning more than coins
Full blown invitation
All the holes are usable
Submission solves trouble