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