There is a storm brewing
There is a storm brewing
Shush, don't even joke about your dad
Roses are red and pussy lips are pink
They need no rest, they never stop
If you slip, you'll fall in love
I love helping your guys perform
A break from boys
No reason to be shy
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
Moan, groan and cum
Hope goes with everything
Delicate as a petal
We can work or we can fuck
It seems my lessons find you horny
Don't keep your hands to yourself
Alohomora your legs
I want you up
Behind my back without me?
Up to take it elbow deep
Cheers mate, have a slut
Your present is down there