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