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