Tip Your Waiters!: Jesse Pony Gets A Five
Tip Your Waiters!: Jesse Pony Gets A Five
Body warmth is cure for cold
In private i'll dance on your pole
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
If it's buff stick it in
Give me a better quote
Wilderness is fucking in tents
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Prepare me for college, daddy
I'm housework and you'll do me
The toes are the tip
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
Do i catch your eye?