To Die For: Part 3, Cory Chase
To Die For: Part 3, Cory Chase
She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Your hands are warm
Rounded to perfection
I'm housework and you'll do me
Keep up with my obscenity
Silence and obedience
This will happen a lot, roomie
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Give me a better quote
Do i catch your eye?
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
Spread your legs to split the pleasure