Forget the limitations of mortality
Forget the limitations of mortality
You kinda have to stay now!
Competition for you, dear
Ops, i may slip on it
It tickles so nice!
Lift me on the stairs of pleasure
I'll have it my way, daddy
Come on red, let's fool around
Sex, that's all we're having as a meal
She needs her mouth occupied
How dirty are you, detectives?
In my ass, but gentle
You made it my problem too
You know how to treat a lady
For her husband's benefit
I have your back no matter what
We swing for dessert