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