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