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