High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
Ops, i may slip on it
Fuck, that's all i'll want from now
Come on love, show us all of you
I'll have it my way, daddy
You made it my problem too
I don't want but please don't stop
You are so demanding!
First name basis now
Lift me on the stairs of pleasure
Granny has her own setup
Acting tough, are we?
Too hot to be true
Oh baby, you are spontaneous
Come on red, let's fool around
Acceptable terms
Sex, that's all we're having as a meal