Maybe we were plotting this
Maybe we were plotting this
Not much room for imagination
When beauty and slutty makes a cocktail
Inner thighs are a good destination
You're hot, so what's not to like?
What matters is your education, son
The only currency she has
Be useful, peeping tom
Perverted enough to be fun
If she's pretty, eat her cookie
Better not waste any cum drops
Be creative with your holes