Macbeth Act 3
Macbeth Act 3
Hope goes with everything
Alohomora your legs
Behind my back without me?
Your present is down there
Don't keep your hands to yourself
We can work or we can fuck
It seems my lessons find you horny
You are my meal
I want you up
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
Moan, groan and cum
Shush, don't even joke about your dad
Up to take it elbow deep
Delicate as a petal
I love helping your guys perform
Cheers mate, have a slut
A break from boys
They need no rest, they never stop
No reason to be shy
If you slip, you'll fall in love