Tales From The Table
Tales From The Table
We swing for dessert
Ops, i may slip on it
Come on red, let's fool around
How dirty are you, detectives?
In my ass, but gentle
Lift me on the stairs of pleasure
Competition for you, dear
You know how to treat a lady
I have your back no matter what
It tickles so nice!
Sex, that's all we're having as a meal
You kinda have to stay now!
I'll have it my way, daddy
For her husband's benefit
She needs her mouth occupied
You made it my problem too