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