This is my cake's candle, son
This is my cake's candle, son
Brush my hair and fuck me everywhere
You said you can take it
Girls, do i touch it?
Juiced up and creamed in
There's a happy face
She knows her drill
You are begging for anal, don't you?
Fucking is housework too
Slips in like it's natural
Lazy but not totally
Let's see the lower lips smiling
Warmed up and good to enter
Your peach needs an inside blasting
Feeling needed is nice
Keep my whole body busy