The babysitter’s diary
The babysitter’s diary
Your hands are warm
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
In private i'll dance on your pole
Spread your legs to split the pleasure
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
Give me a better quote
She's not a dream, she is a fantasy
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Rounded to perfection
Do i catch your eye?
This will happen a lot, roomie
Keep up with my obscenity
I'm housework and you'll do me