The prize: a codi vore story
The prize: a codi vore story
Wet for love not for riches
I feel what's up, baby
Do me a favor, will ya?
Fuck me, i'm burning
Rub me through sweat and moans
Hunger with lust
It will be hard to walk after this
Better wood to stack your jenga
Your dick says yes, stepbro
Everyone is invited
Straight up, no fucking about
Such luck, a fuck butterfly