Ivy Wolfe - Running Lines
Ivy Wolfe - Running Lines
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
I'm housework and you'll do me
Rounded to perfection
Your hands are warm
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Silence and obedience
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
Do i catch your eye?
This will happen a lot, roomie
Spread your legs to split the pleasure
Give me a better quote
Keep up with my obscenity
She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
Wilderness is fucking in tents