Girl, you make meat turn to wood
Girl, you make meat turn to wood
No hand could fill me like this
Am i suppose to not like this?
I bet you can serve me the special
Bring the pain to build the pleasure
Perfect as always
I'll throw a sinful light on you
I want to read you up close
The morning smell is between thighs
How do business men get down on weekends?
We want so much more than kisses
That wet mouth looks yummy
I will make it fair to you!