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