I hate to get up too; I wish that I
Could cuddle up and stretch my arms and lie
Beside you for at least a day or so
But we both need the money, we both know,
So we forego the love we'd love to make,
Being so much aroused while half-awake
Fetish. The weather isn't bad enough to make me stay,
I have to go to work another day
And leave you there in bed alone again
And grumbling that this all gives you a pain.
. I found myself getting hard just thinking of it.
Try what I asked
I hate to get up too; I wish that I
Could cuddle up and stretch my arms and lie
Beside you for at least a day or so
But we both need the money, we both know,
So we forego the love we'd love to make,
Being so much aroused while half-awake
Fetish. The weather isn't bad enough to make me stay,
I have to go to work another day
And leave you there in bed alone again
And grumbling that this all gives you a pain.
. I found myself getting hard just thinking of it.
Try what I asked
I hate to get up too; I wish that I
Could cuddle up and stretch my arms and lie
Beside you for at least a day or so
But we both need the money, we both know,
So we forego the love we'd love to make,
Being so much aroused while half-awake
Fetish. The weather isn't bad enough to make me stay,
I have to go to work another day
And leave you there in bed alone again
And grumbling that this all gives you a pain.
. I found myself getting hard just thinking of it.
Try what I asked
