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