Pitch Black Street And He Still Took The Whole Thing Out

Bending For The Bottom Shelf She Turns And Spots It Out

Grip It, Show It, and Keep On Walking Down the Aisle

Suitcase Aisle And Not One Thing Was Tucked Away

Out In Broad Daylight With Nothing Covering The Hard One

Earbuds In and Her Eyes Lock Straight Onto My Cock

Neon Toy Wall and a Long Stare She Could Not Hold Back

Aisle Fifteen And He Is Standing There Rock Hard And Out

Out On The Street With Everything Just Hanging Loose