Cream for the waitresses
Cream for the waitresses
Migraine is gone and this is what's left
You feel it now, you little slut?
Let us try the reverb with moaning
We stay naked inside only
Trouble in high heels
Try it to see if it fits you
Mom is not putting out?
Getting canned means free to fuck then?
One extra but not to spare
You may enter the back door
Demolish me