I don't want knowledge inside me...
I don't want knowledge inside me...
Fifty shades of russian red
I want my ass to have an echo
Warm and wet, just like mid summer
I'll see you inside
For the sake of the relationship
Manners beforehand
Struggle between watching and tasting
She has a transmissible craving
You are heaven when stuffed correctly
Let me play with you twice
Handle the devil you summoned, slut!
Come on, we are hungry here
Showing some gratitude
Every hole must be tested in nature