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