The couch doesn't have this comfort
The couch doesn't have this comfort
Hunger with lust
Wet for love not for riches
Everyone is invited
Your dick says yes, stepbro
Fuck me, i'm burning
I feel what's up, baby
It will be hard to walk after this
Such luck, a fuck butterfly
Rub me through sweat and moans
Straight up, no fucking about
Do me a favor, will ya?