A poem with high socks
A poem with high socks
You feel like a brand new ride
Good enough to eat
Unplug my ass and enter
When dad leaves, i'm filling in
You'll bust like no other time
You aimed for the juicy center!
Go on, satisfy my wife
To serve unprotected
If there's a whip there is a way
It's pie day!
The old birds will be so jealous
Put me in park
Doesn't it look good inside?
You're not crashing here for free
Give me a good quote
You're in trouble with such hotties
You should use all of our holes
I gotta have something in me...
Take me for a minute or sixty
Sweet time for myself