We’re the taylors: time for a getaway
We’re the taylors: time for a getaway
Rounded to perfection
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Body warmth is cure for cold
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
Wilderness is fucking in tents
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
In private i'll dance on your pole
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
If it's buff stick it in
Do i catch your eye?
Prepare me for college, daddy
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
The toes are the tip
I'm housework and you'll do me