Whoops that felt good
Whoops that felt good
What matters is your education, son
Let's fog up the windows
Be creative with your holes
You're hot, so what's not to like?
Be useful, peeping tom
The only currency she has
Let's get totally unprofessional
I'd rather be your first, stepson
When beauty and slutty makes a cocktail
Inner thighs are a good destination
If she's pretty, eat her cookie
Not much room for imagination
Perverted enough to be fun
Better not waste any cum drops