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