I might just devour you, boy
I might just devour you, boy
Warm and wet, just like mid summer
Let me play with you twice
She has a transmissible craving
Fifty shades of russian red
I want my ass to have an echo
Every hole must be tested in nature
Come on, we are hungry here
For the sake of the relationship
I'll see you inside
Struggle between watching and tasting
You are heaven when stuffed correctly
Showing some gratitude
Manners beforehand
Handle the devil you summoned, slut!