The Sex Artists
The Sex Artists
I have your back no matter what
Competition for you, dear
Come on red, let's fool around
How dirty are you, detectives?
Lift me on the stairs of pleasure
You kinda have to stay now!
Come on love, show us all of you
You made it my problem too
Too hot to be true
Sex, that's all we're having as a meal
You know how to treat a lady
It tickles so nice!
She needs her mouth occupied
I'll have it my way, daddy
Ops, i may slip on it
In my ass, but gentle