So stressed, i'm losing my control
So stressed, i'm losing my control
You are my meal
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
I want you up
We can work or we can fuck
I love helping your guys perform
Hope goes with everything
It seems my lessons find you horny
If you slip, you'll fall in love
A break from boys
We aim to help your daughter
Behind my back without me?
Moan, groan and cum
Alohomora your legs
They need no rest, they never stop
No reason to be shy
Up to take it elbow deep
Cheers mate, have a slut
Your present is down there
Delicate as a petal
Don't keep your hands to yourself