Forget the limitations of mortality
Forget the limitations of mortality
Straight up, no fucking about
Better wood to stack your jenga
Hunger with lust
Rub me through sweat and moans
Wet for love not for riches
Everyone is invited
It will be hard to walk after this
I feel what's up, baby
Your dick says yes, stepbro
Do me a favor, will ya?
Such luck, a fuck butterfly
Fuck me, i'm burning