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