The Layover
The Layover
Behind my back without me?
Roses are red and pussy lips are pink
Don't keep your hands to yourself
If you slip, you'll fall in love
No reason to be shy
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
Don't be scared, be terrified
Your present is down there
They need no rest, they never stop
We can work or we can fuck
Let's make some splashes
Don't come clean, you're better dirty
Hope goes with everything
A break from boys
My dick will be your new job, sis
Cheers mate, have a slut
Curiosity railed her pussy
Delicate as a petal
Baby got spice, 4k
Shush, don't even joke about your dad