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