Make It Right, Gal Ritchie
Make It Right, Gal Ritchie
Hunger with lust
Wet for love not for riches
Straight up, no fucking about
I feel what's up, baby
Better wood to stack your jenga
Do me a favor, will ya?
Such luck, a fuck butterfly
It will be hard to walk after this
Your dick says yes, stepbro
Rub me through sweat and moans
Everyone is invited
Fuck me, i'm burning