Ivy Wolfe - Running Lines
Ivy Wolfe - Running Lines
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
The toes are the tip
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
If it's buff stick it in
Body warmth is cure for cold
In private i'll dance on your pole
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Wilderness is fucking in tents
I'm housework and you'll do me
Prepare me for college, daddy
Do i catch your eye?
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