Octavia Red: Fields Must Be Played
Octavia Red: Fields Must Be Played
Rounded to perfection
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
In private i'll dance on your pole
If it's buff stick it in
The toes are the tip
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Body warmth is cure for cold
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
I'm housework and you'll do me
Do i catch your eye?
Prepare me for college, daddy
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