Time blurs with no air
Time blurs with no air
Warm and wet, just like mid summer
I want my ass to have an echo
Let me play with you twice
Fifty shades of russian red
Struggle between watching and tasting
She has a transmissible craving
Manners beforehand
Every hole must be tested in nature
I'll see you inside
For the sake of the relationship
Showing some gratitude
Handle the devil you summoned, slut!
Come on, we are hungry here
You are heaven when stuffed correctly