Harder and harder to teach
Harder and harder to teach
No hand could fill me like this
I want to read you up close
That wet mouth looks yummy
I'll throw a sinful light on you
How do business men get down on weekends?
The morning smell is between thighs
Bring the pain to build the pleasure
We want so much more than kisses
I bet you can serve me the special
Perfect as always
Am i suppose to not like this?
I will make it fair to you!