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