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