Tales From The Table
Tales From The Table
I worked it, you stretch it
Fisting and fucking two in one
Right in the middle of the chores
Slightly compelled but desiring
Let them compete!
Trust me, you will love this ride
You are my dessert, young boy
Not sure my father would approve
You wanna rub it in?
Today, you're the lucky man
Damn, you are the best nanny
It's gonna be a great day
How are we doing, honey?