You taste like you are made of cherries
You taste like you are made of cherries
Got a tickle for my throat?
Oh, hi daddy!
Go through the light
A split between cute and horny
Her mouth works in mysterious ways
She is the ride
Slippery terrain
With ourselves we're not alone
You don't look ready to go out...
You need to grow up, little boy
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