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