Count the veins with your lips
Count the veins with your lips
Warm and wet, just like mid summer
For the sake of the relationship
I want my ass to have an echo
Let me play with you twice
Come on, we are hungry here
Fifty shades of russian red
She has a transmissible craving
Handle the devil you summoned, slut!
Every hole must be tested in nature
Struggle between watching and tasting
I'll see you inside
You are heaven when stuffed correctly
Manners beforehand
Showing some gratitude